The tree that never had to fight
For sun and sky and air and light,
But stood out in the open plain
And always got its share of rain,
Never became a forest king
But lived and died a scrubby thing.
The man who never had to toil
To gain and farm his patch of soil,
Who never had to win his share
Of sun and sky and light and air,
Never became a manly man
But lived and died as he began.
Good timber does not grow with ease,
The stronger wind, the stronger trees,
The further sky, the greater length,
The more the storm, the more the strength.
By sun and cold, by rain and snow,
In trees and men good timbers grow.
Where thickest lies the forest growth
We find the patriarchs of both.
And they hold counsel with the stars
Whose broken branches show the scars
Of many winds and much of strife.
This is the common law of life.
Today I am offering you GROW STRONG Ring. It is a talisman. A beautiful reminder. Every time you struggle. Every time you need courage. Every time you need a support on your way to heal, to achieve or just in every day difficulties, you take a look on your finger.
Every bit is made by hand. No castings or any machine made components.
Every letter is hand pierced.
Placed on a super comfortable saddle base.
Please send me an email with your true size to firstname.lastname@example.org
I offer just a few and they will ship within 10 days.
Once all the spots are taken, it won't be available. Don't miss!