Pray for Peace

In Flanders fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses, row on row,
That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.
We are the Dead. Short days ago
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
Loved and were loved, and now we lie,

In Flanders fields.
Take up our quarrel with the foe:
To you from failing hands we throw
The torch; be yours to hold it high.
If ye break faith with us who die
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow

In Flanders fields.

John McCrae (1872-1918)

Be Like a Flower and Turn Your Face to the Sun

"The world's favorite season is the spring.
All things seem possible in May."
- Edwin Way Teale

Happy Mother's Day!!!!!!!!!!!

"God could not be everywhere and therefore he made mothers."

Happy Mother's Day Mom! We love you. Thank you for being such a loving, caring and giving mother! We are blessed to have you as our mother and we wish you God's Blessings!

Sea Shells and Summer Dreams

We're expecting a shipment of seashells and can't wait until they arrive. They'll soon make their way into the shop for you to enjoy! Starfish (blue and white), green and pink sea urchins and other delightful shells are on their way!

Sea Shell

Sea Shell, Sea Shell,
Sing me a song, O Please!
A song of ships, and sailor men,
And parrots, and tropical trees,
Of islands lost in the Spanish Main
Which no man ever may find again,
Of fishes and corals under the waves,
And seahorses stabled in great green caves.
Sea Shell, Sea Shell,
Sing of the things you know so well.
Amy Lowell