I’ve just been to my first one, and was surprised how ‘nice’ I found it.
He was a 78 year old Irishman, living in Scotland, and the open coffin was in the front room, and many friends and neighbours came in to pay their respects and have a cup of something and a bite to eat. It was a lovely atmosphere, with many tales and memories being shared, and a lot of laughter. Nice to see his Muslim neighbours there helping with the catering.
Maybe the best laughter was when a couple of poor unsuspecting Jehovah’s Witnesses came to the door and were invited in! They declined.
A happy rising to him.
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