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As I made Mamoo’s name, I thought about how I hadn’t had any “signs” from her. Then, in the middle of that thought, I looked down and right by the “M” in her name was this rock. I held it all through the memorial service I did at the internment of her ashes and all through my speech at her Celebration of Life luncheon.

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