When I was down you helped me up. When I was thirsty you filled my cup. When I was hungry you helped me eat. Your medical team can't be beat. Thank you to a wonderful medical staff. I'm still here because of you!
Artist:
Shoaff-Ballanger Studios
Product Id:
916520
When I was down you helped me up. When I was thirsty you filled my cup. When I was hungry you helped me eat. Your medical team can't be beat. Thank you to a wonderful medical staff. I'm still here because of you!
GO CHANGE IT If we go and ask God to try and explain, the reason for suffering, heartache, and pain; His answer won't be an answer at all, but a challenge, a purpose, a duty, a call. When evil descends with intent to devour, God says, "Go change it", that we have the power. He set the example, He showed us the way. He gave us authority through words that we say. Our courage grows stronger from trials we face. Our spirit is strengthened by running the race. So, rather than give us the things we desire, He gives us the tools that we will require. Faith can transform those questioning, "Why?" into spiritual warriors, who are willing to try. Into armored believers unwilling to hear, the voices of demons delivering fear. We can bask in our troubles, bathe in our woes, or praise God for challenges, struggles, and blows. We can whine and complain of how life is unfair, or go change the world with the words we declare.
Artist:
Kevin Pace
Product Id:
924361
GO CHANGE IT If we go and ask God to try and explain, the reason for suffering, heartache, and pain; His answer won't be an answer at all, but a challenge, a purpose, a duty, a call. When evil descends with intent to devour, God says, "Go change it", that we have the power. He set the example, He showed us the way. He gave us authority through words that we say. Our courage grows stronger from trials we face. Our spirit is strengthened by running the race. So, rather than give us the things we desire, He gives us the tools that we will require. Faith can transform those questioning, "Why?" into spiritual warriors, who are willing to try. Into armored believers unwilling to hear, the voices of demons delivering fear. We can bask in our troubles, bathe in our woes, or praise God for challenges, struggles, and blows. We can whine and complain of how life is unfair, or go change the world with the words we declare.
THE LIAR'S BENCH My old hometown has a restaurant where, the older men gather with stories to share. Many are fabled and some "almost" true. At times I've been known to stretch one or two. Some craft their words like a lawyer on trial. But the best are delivered in "good-ole-boy" style. Some doosies, whoppers, and outlandish claims. Trick is go just so far some doubt remains. How big was that fish? How tough was that shot? How fast were you going last ticket you got? How hard did you have it? How bad could it be? There's always one better, just wait and you'll see. With memories embellished, a sight to behold. Legends are born from stories they've told. They'll say what they think if you give one a try. There's plenty of coffee. It helps if you buy. I've saved up a few that I can't wait to tell, from that old corner booth I remember so well. So, if you're ever in town, come by and we'll stop by the "Liar's Bench" over at Joe's Coffee Shop.
Artist:
Kevin Pace
Product Id:
924419
THE LIAR'S BENCH My old hometown has a restaurant where, the older men gather with stories to share. Many are fabled and some "almost" true. At times I've been known to stretch one or two. Some craft their words like a lawyer on trial. But the best are delivered in "good-ole-boy" style. Some doosies, whoppers, and outlandish claims. Trick is go just so far some doubt remains. How big was that fish? How tough was that shot? How fast were you going last ticket you got? How hard did you have it? How bad could it be? There's always one better, just wait and you'll see. With memories embellished, a sight to behold. Legends are born from stories they've told. They'll say what they think if you give one a try. There's plenty of coffee. It helps if you buy. I've saved up a few that I can't wait to tell, from that old corner booth I remember so well. So, if you're ever in town, come by and we'll stop by the "Liar's Bench" over at Joe's Coffee Shop.
ON A BIG BILLBOARD SIGN I was driving home late on the highway one night, My thoughts turned to how to make everything right. I was so overwhelmed and struggling to find, a way out of being so completely behind. The daily routine had taken its toll. my schedule had somehow taken over control. I'd lost all my passion, my hope, and my drive. The dreams I once had were just barely alive. Asking for help was never my way, but with little choice left, I decided to pray. Then an answer appeared, it was surely divine. God wrote it down on a big billboard sign. It wasn't some brilliant marketing campaign. It wasn't some catchy poetic refrain. Just two simple words and the message was sent. "I'm Available" it read, I knew what it meant.
Artist:
Kevin Pace
Product Id:
924420
ON A BIG BILLBOARD SIGN I was driving home late on the highway one night, My thoughts turned to how to make everything right. I was so overwhelmed and struggling to find, a way out of being so completely behind. The daily routine had taken its toll. my schedule had somehow taken over control. I'd lost all my passion, my hope, and my drive. The dreams I once had were just barely alive. Asking for help was never my way, but with little choice left, I decided to pray. Then an answer appeared, it was surely divine. God wrote it down on a big billboard sign. It wasn't some brilliant marketing campaign. It wasn't some catchy poetic refrain. Just two simple words and the message was sent. "I'm Available" it read, I knew what it meant.
THE SCAR The scar that goes with you wherever you go. The mark of a struggle most people don't know. A badge you must wear and carry around from battles you've fought on spiritual ground. Its presence reminds you of a much harder day. You'll make it, no matter what stands in your way. You are a survivor! You've done it before! Satan carries no power over you any more. He's taken his shots, you're still standing strong. You laughed in his face and yelled, "Move along!" The wound is now healed, a scar in its place. Strength you can draw for challenges you face. As it quietly fades a little more every day. You wish it were gone, yet hope it will stay. The symbol of a journey not chosen to take, a reminder God's love will never forsake.
Artist:
Kevin Pace
Product Id:
924423
THE SCAR The scar that goes with you wherever you go. The mark of a struggle most people don't know. A badge you must wear and carry around from battles you've fought on spiritual ground. Its presence reminds you of a much harder day. You'll make it, no matter what stands in your way. You are a survivor! You've done it before! Satan carries no power over you any more. He's taken his shots, you're still standing strong. You laughed in his face and yelled, "Move along!" The wound is now healed, a scar in its place. Strength you can draw for challenges you face. As it quietly fades a little more every day. You wish it were gone, yet hope it will stay. The symbol of a journey not chosen to take, a reminder God's love will never forsake.
The Things We Treasure Once there was a Century Plant, It lived one hundred years. But before it bloomed and faded, It shed its share of tears. The plant had many good times With friends: the clouds and trees. And its entire life span Held fondest memories. It's these, the things we treasure, Like friends and living long, Like sad and good times alike, That form our wealth, so strong! ~ Evie Mancino
Artist:
Evelyn Mancino
Product Id:
1050435
The Things We Treasure Once there was a Century Plant, It lived one hundred years. But before it bloomed and faded, It shed its share of tears. The plant had many good times With friends: the clouds and trees. And its entire life span Held fondest memories. It's these, the things we treasure, Like friends and living long, Like sad and good times alike, That form our wealth, so strong! ~ Evie Mancino
I know that it is not always easy to hold on to the reality of His love, especially when your grief is overwhelming. Please know that I am lifting you up in my prayers, asking God to comfort and encourage you at this difficult time. With deepest sympathy for your loss.
Artist:
Micklyn Le Feuvre
Product Id:
1067407
I know that it is not always easy to hold on to the reality of His love, especially when your grief is overwhelming. Please know that I am lifting you up in my prayers, asking God to comfort and encourage you at this difficult time. With deepest sympathy for your loss.
The path beckons me, come lay your feet on my coolness and wander down the narrow passage, even if it is only a memory.The path beckons me, place your feet one in front of the other, step carefully for now my narrow passageways have become narrower still, the rambling brush has covered me, for you are not here to keep it at bay.The path beckons me, run, meet your friends along the lake, but I tell myself the friends are there no more, they have long moved on, like mine, their feet no longer fill the path, their laughter no longer lingers through the trees.The path beckons me, to return to those lazy days of summer, to the cabins by the lake, to the wind in my face, the carpet of bracken fern, but you can never really return to those days, for they are gone with the path that beckons me.
Artist:
Shoaff-Ballanger Studios
Product Id:
1194394
The path beckons me, come lay your feet on my coolness and wander down the narrow passage, even if it is only a memory.The path beckons me, place your feet one in front of the other, step carefully for now my narrow passageways have become narrower still, the rambling brush has covered me, for you are not here to keep it at bay.The path beckons me, run, meet your friends along the lake, but I tell myself the friends are there no more, they have long moved on, like mine, their feet no longer fill the path, their laughter no longer lingers through the trees.The path beckons me, to return to those lazy days of summer, to the cabins by the lake, to the wind in my face, the carpet of bracken fern, but you can never really return to those days, for they are gone with the path that beckons me.
Sending beautiful birthday wishes my Mom's way. May you have a most wonderful day. May each and every wish come true. Wishing a very Happy Birthday to you!
Artist:
Shoaff-Ballanger Studios
Product Id:
1202980
Sending beautiful birthday wishes my Mom's way. May you have a most wonderful day. May each and every wish come true. Wishing a very Happy Birthday to you!
May your Christmas season be peaceful and glad. May it be the brightest and best you've ever had. Wishing a dear brother a Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!
Artist:
Shoaff-Ballanger Studios
Product Id:
1307260
May your Christmas season be peaceful and glad. May it be the brightest and best you've ever had. Wishing a dear brother a Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!
May your Christmas season be peaceful and glad. May it be the brightest and best you've ever had. Wishing a dear grandpa Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!
Artist:
Shoaff-Ballanger Studios
Product Id:
1307394
May your Christmas season be peaceful and glad. May it be the brightest and best you've ever had. Wishing a dear grandpa Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!
Dear Grandma, May your Christmas season be peaceful and glad. May it be the brightest and best you've ever had. Wishing you a very Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!
Artist:
Shoaff-Ballanger Studios
Product Id:
1307934
Dear Grandma, May your Christmas season be peaceful and glad. May it be the brightest and best you've ever had. Wishing you a very Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!
