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This page I made in memory of my two sister-in-laws Barb and Betty. We all loved them and  couldn't have picked any better for our brothers then Barb and Betty. We miss them so much. I find the poem "In the Valley"" so much like life.  We have all had mountains whether they be sickness, fiancial problems, death, or just everyday stress the Lord seems to get us through them and make us stonger for them. I do think God has given us just enough Mountains to climb and then enough valleys to grow.  Janice
Barb and Betty we will never forget you
Its in the Valley's I Grow

Sometimes life seems hard to bear,
Full of sorrow, trouble and woe
It's then I have to remember
That it's in the valleys I grow.

If I always stayed on the mountain top
And never experienced pain,
I would never appreciate God's love
And would be living in vain.

I have so much to learn
And my growth is very slow,
Sometimes I need the mountain tops,
But it's in the valleys I grow.

I do not always understand
Why things happen as they do,
But I am very sure of one thing.
My Lord will see me through.

My little valleys are nothing
When I picture Christ on the cross
He went through the valley of death;
His victory was Satan's loss.

Forgive me Lord, for complaining
When I'm feeling so very low.
Just give me a gentle reminder
That it's in the valleys I grow.

Continue to strengthen me, Lord
And use my life each day
To share your love with others
And help them find their way.

Thank you for valleys, Lord
For this one thing I know
The mountain tops are glorious
But it's in the valleys I grow!
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