I know of people who wish to be Cremated and their Ashes buried by a tree.
some people also want their ashes to be scattered in the sea.
I have seen this happen and they say a prayer before they do it.
When my friends mother died the minister giving the service was slow he kept going on and on,
I had to put my head down and stifle my Laugh because she was standing behind him trying to wind him up to go quicker the music at the end was by
Status quo rocking all over the world I couldn't help but laugh she was still behind him she lifted her skirt up and was shaking her nobble knees in time to the music.
Namaste
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