This is my parents' actual freezer. {This scene has not been 'staged'} There's another freezer in the garage! |
DQ Blizzards
Specialty Ice Creams
DQ Arctic Blasts
Ice Cream Sandwiches
This is my parents' actual freezer. {This scene has not been 'staged'} There's another freezer in the garage! |
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Hilton Head 2005 |
GARTNER FUNDRAISER
& SPAGHETTI DINNER
Saturday, August 14, 2010
Solon Recreation Center
35000 Portz Parkway
Side Boards open at 6pm Silent Auction
✜ To Help defray Medical Costs ✜
Dinner served at 7pm Tickets $25
Sincere thanks for all the Generous Support from Family & Friends, and all who contribute to make this a successful event. And to YOU, for your continuing Love & Prayers.
PLEASE PrePurchase Tickets, by August 1st
Pam DiNardo
9896 Creekside Way
Streetsboro, OH 44241
440-487-8002
Will send tickets upon payment
To Donate Items for Silent Auction
Nancy Finelli 440-724-8511
✜ Two years ago, Bill Gartner was diagnosed with
Glioblastoma multiforme (GBM), the most common and
most aggressive type of primary brain tumor
Just then a woman who had been subject to bleeding for twelve years came up behind him and touched the edge of his cloak. She said to herself, "If I only touch his cloak, I will be healed."
Jesus turned and saw her. "Take heart, daughter," he said, "your faith has healed you." And the woman was healed from that moment.
When Jesus entered the ruler's house and saw the flute players and the noisy crowd, he said, "Go away. The girl is not dead but asleep." But they laughed at him. After the crowd had been put outside, he went in and took the girl by the hand, and she got up. News of this spread through all that region.
Contained in this post is a letter I sent to Churchill Downs. Although my dad was not able to accompany me to this year's Derby, you'll discover a BIT & BRIDLE about his background and belief.
March 2010
Dear Mr. Carstanjen,
My name is Maryann and I wanted to compliment your willingness to share Churchill Downs Inc, with viewers on the program, “Undercover Boss”. As a small business owner, I appreciate learning to grow my business by any means available, even entertainment. Your courage to be ‘uncovered’ is commendable!
My own, hardworking husband has been sacrificing and saving at a second job to provide a memorable 40th Birthday, this May, for me—2 tickets to the Kentucky Derby!! It’s a treat for an accessory designer and former hat shop owner. As I considered which girlfriend I would bring, my thoughts turned immediately to my dad. The new prognosis of a couple months to a year seems far more tangible this time around. I knew he would appreciate this adventure far more than anyone else!! I believe our stay at this year’s Kentucky Derby will be an opportunity to have one Great Father/Daughter bonding time and the memorable experience will be a wonderful story for him to share with family and friends—bringing comfort and Joy to the precious, passing months of Life. With tears in his eyes, he said the Derby was something he had always wanted to experience, since those early days of training horses!!
Maryann Wohlwend
Hezekiah turned his face to the wall and prayed to the LORD, "Remember, O LORD, how I have walked before you faithfully and with wholehearted devotion and have done what is good in your eyes." And Hezekiah wept bitterly.
Then the word of the LORD came to Isaiah: "Go and tell Hezekiah, 'This is what the LORD, the God of your father David, says: I have heard your prayer and seen your tears; I will add fifteen years to your life. And I will deliver you and this city from the hand of the king of Assyria. I will defend this city.
" 'This is the LORD's sign to you that the LORD will do what he has promised: I will make the shadow cast by the sun go back the ten steps it has gone down on the stairway of Ahaz.' " So the sunlight went back the ten steps it had gone down.
A writing of Hezekiah king of Judah after his illness and recovery:
I said, "In the prime of my life
must I go through the gates of death
and be robbed of the rest of my years?"
I said, "I will not again see the LORD,
the LORD, in the land of the living;
no longer will I look on mankind,
or be with those who now dwell in this world.
Like a shepherd's tent my house
has been pulled down and taken from me.
Like a weaver I have rolled up my life,
and he has cut me off from the loom;
day and night you made an end of me.
I waited patiently till dawn,
but like a lion he broke all my bones;
day and night you made an end of me.
I cried like a swift or thrush,
I moaned like a mourning dove.
My eyes grew weak as I looked to the heavens.
I am troubled; O Lord, come to my aid!"
But what can I say?
He has spoken to me, and he himself has done this.
I will walk humbly all my years
because of this anguish of my soul.
Lord, by such things men live;
and my spirit finds life in them too.
You restored me to health
and let me live.
Surely it was for my benefit
that I suffered such anguish.
In your love you kept me
from the pit of destruction;
you have put all my sins
behind your back.
For the grave cannot praise you,
death cannot sing your praise;
those who go down to the pit
cannot hope for your faithfulness.
The living, the living—they praise you,
as I am doing today;
fathers tell their children
about your faithfulness.
The LORD will save me,
and we will sing with stringed instruments
all the days of our lives
in the temple of the LORD.
O LORD my God, I called to you for help
and you healed me.
O LORD, you brought me up from the grave;
you spared me from going down into the pit.
Sing to the LORD, you saints of his;
praise his holy name.
For his anger lasts only a moment,
but his favor lasts a lifetime;
weeping may remain for a night,
but rejoicing comes in the morning.
When I felt secure, I said,
"I will never be shaken."
O LORD, when you favored me,
you made my mountain stand firm;
but when you hid your face,
I was dismayed.
To you, O LORD, I called;
to the Lord I cried for mercy:
"What gain is there in my destruction,
in my going down into the pit?
Will the dust praise you?
Will it proclaim your faithfulness?
Hear, O LORD, and be merciful to me;
O LORD, be my help."
You turned my wailing into dancing;
you removed my sackcloth and clothed me with joy,
that my heart may sing to you and not be silent.
O LORD my God, I will give you thanks forever.
AMEN