I was working on what I would
like to say, and came up with dozens of things but
rather than "A" story or a memory, would rather this
be said if you don't mind:
There are few people in the world that know honor,
truth, and live with such regal dignity. Laura, my
mother, was one of those. To walk with her was to be
proud, because of the life that she lived and the joy
that she shared. To be known as her son, that is the
highest honor that I have earned in this life. I love
her dearly and I know that those gathered here love
her as well and miss her as I do. She is missed,
loved, and honored. Know, as I do, that in the end she
knew how much we all cared for her. Be of peace, for
in the end, she is at peace as well.
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