Fading Away: A Lesson in Life, Death, and Reconciliation
Robert L. Cavnar
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Posted 12.06.2012
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Healthy Living
I recently got custody of my father's remains. This is a challenge for several reasons. First, the urn itself is two feet high, even though its contents would fit neatly in a half-gallon paint can. My stepmother felt that "a big man should have a big urn," and no one was in the mood to contradict her.