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You've worked hard, earned a living, and raised a family. You've
cooked, cleaned, changed the light bulbs and mowed the lawn.
Now it's your turn
to live a little.
At Stone Hearth Estates, we can do the cooking and cleaning, mow
the lawn and, if you need us to, make your bed, do your laundry and take out
the trash. We'll help you stay on top of your medications and make planned
trips around town. And we'll be right here to help, every day, whenever you
need us.
If you want to stay busy, we have a variety of planned and
unplanned social activities. If you just want to relax, go ahead-it's your
life.
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Coming to Stone Hearth Thursday, June
11th 6:30 PM
Finders
& Youngberg…It's not a law firm
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In
fact, if you take legal advice from any of these musicians (especially Amy),
you'll probably end up in the clink. Finders and Youngberg is a
well-established folk/bluegrass/country musical group, a partnership between
two talented couples whose paths have converged to carve a distinct mark. The
Finders (from Iowa at the time) met The Youngbergs (from Colorado) in
Chicago, 2005 while playing with other bands and sharing the billing. Their
subsequent musical relationship has grown from random shows in the half-way
ground of Nebraska to Finders' Family relocation, a "knock-your-socks-off"
recording project.
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"Finders & Youngberg"
Bluegrass concert
This concert will be held outdoors weather
permitting
Bring your lawn chairs!
We will be
asking for a free-will donation to support the Alzheimer's Association
The Public is
welcome!
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"The
Eleventh Hour Can't Last Forever"
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Alison Johnson will be doing a presentation and book
signing at Stone Hearth
Wednesday June 17th at 3:30 and then
again Thursday at 6:30
Her books make wonderful gifts.
Please plan on attending this unique showing!
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This is a true
story; nothing has been added or embellished. -Alison Johnson
This highly unusual
family memoir opens with these paragraphs:
Two tons
of silver and gold coins, hundreds of thousands of nickels, dimes, quarters,
and gold pieces. They were under our beds, in the kitchen cupboards, up in
the attics, in the bottom of dresser drawers, in holes in the ground. My
father was obsessed with gathering up these coins and hiding them away in any
likely spot in the houses and garages and store buildings he owned in our
tiny town on the mid-Western prairie. Nothing could shake his belief that the
total collapse of the American economy and government was just around the
corner, a collapse that would bring anarchy and rioting in the streets.
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Just two of the many programs the
community at Stone Hearth enjoys!
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