Leonardo was unique in the world. I spent a lot of trouble for the profession of woodcutter live because I could not harm a single tree.
went out every morning from his cabin and spent all day walking through the forest. When he returned his hands were empty. I loved many of the trees. He was sorry to hurt and sorry for everyone. If they were young said
- not stop thinking about them. Even have much to grow r.
If they were big and beautiful thought:
- How can I cut? They needed many years to grow! How wonderful forest! Who am I to stop him? Life time remaining for these trees is sacred .
This wood was only the branches that was falling on the floor.
One day, returning to his cabin, someone was waiting for him. A distinction was dressed gentleman at the door and said
- finally know the logger who is kind to the trees and spare his life. I did not think existed in the world someone like that. I wanted to know why you act this way .
And Leonardo despite the initial surprise replied
- When I was fourteen I cut a tree. He spent three days and three nights weeping sap. I could not forget. A tree is a helpless against a person. COTAR I never saw one in my life, but I'm still woodcutter because I decided to change jobs and, at my age, it's too late to learn another .
The mysterious gentleman looked inside his robes. In his hand appeared very small. He offered to Leonardo saying
- Take this seed. Inside is a tree that never heard. Germinate in a short time and never saw a flower that will look at night. Then your life change "
And it was. Over time a tree was born sang. Whisperer sounds, tips, and talk of other lands and dreams ... and Leonardo never be felt again alone.
Loosely the story of Joan Manuel Gisbert
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