...home décor and gifts that honor faith and family Hwy 169 & Anderson Lakes Pkwy Eden Prairie, MN
Memories of Home is a unique gift and home décor business that is an intentional beautiful blending of products that will achieve two purposes: The first purpose is to glorify God with faith-based merchandise offering Christian gifts to celebrate not only various occasions, such as weddings, baptisms, anniversaries, and memorials, but also the gift of everyday life. The items are encouraging and uplifting to remind individuals of the much-needed message of Jesus' love and forgiveness. Hand-in-hand with the faith aspect is the opportunity to honor my rural roots and upbringing and share the memories of a simple life on the small Illinois farm on which I was raised. I wish to communicate a message with others that shares the richness, yet simplicity, of rural life. Memories of Home is located on the southwestern outskirts of the Twin Cities area filling a need to serve that local area with unique faith-based products. The portrayed simpler rural life also resonates with those choosing to live just outside the hustle and bustle of urban life. I pray that God will use Memories of Home as an opportunity for me to serve people and help them grow in and strengthen their faith-walk. It will be God's business as I seek His blessing and answers as to how I can best serve my customers - sheep in His kingdom.
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