As we planned my father's funeral we were trying to find the ending song. Someone said "Well there is always Kumbaya". We laughed momentarily and then realized it was perfect. Dad had been a scout master and that was sung at almost every campfire. He was tone deaf and didn't sing it well. But he loved it. My husband sang it at the end as people left. I felt like I could hear my father laughing.
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