This is the Speech I Wrote for My Dad’s Funeral

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I have, for a long time, been fascinated with the nature of existence. How we exist, how to exist, and if one can exist better than the next. Some believe that existence ends when our bodies do. Some believe in a heaven, a hell, or both; others believe in neither, but trust that there is an elsewhere beyond the horizon for us to enter once our physical being is no longer.