Diane Brown  2022 avis de deces  NecroCanada

Diane Brown 2022

Diane Brown
1945 – 2022
Date de Décès : 17 – février – 2022
Date de funérailles : février 25 2022
Adresse : 10280 Boul. Laurier, Terrebonne (secteur La Plaine)
À Terrebonne, le 17 février 2022, est décédée à l’âge de 76 ans, Mme Diane Brown, épouse de feu M. Roland Larivée. Elle laisse dans le deuil ses enfants: Pierre (Linda), Sylvie (Mike), Lynn (Steve) et feu Michel, ses petits-enfants: Massimo , Kaylee , Andy , Rosalia , Mélody, Émilianne, Jayden, Blake, Martin, Daniel et Charles son frère Edouard (Monique), ses soeurs: Véronica (Alex) et Christine (Réal), neveux et nièces autres parents et amis.
Mme Brown
Sera exposée le vendredi 25 février 2022, de 13h à 17h et de 19h à 21h au: (10280 Boul Laurier, Terrebonne (secteur La Plaine). La mise en terre aura lieu le samedi 26 février 2022 à 10h30 au cimetière Notre-Dame du très-Saint-Rosaeire (2091 Rue Laprade, Mascouche).
N.B: Le port du masque est obligatoire.
Propriétaire secteur Rive-Nord Patrick Lajeunesse 514-770-9770

Our most sincere sympathies to the family and friends of Diane Brown 2022..

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Death notice for the town of: Terrebonne, Province: Quebec

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  1. It’s In The Valleys 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 mountaintop
    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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