02/06/2026
Yesterday, I attended the funeral of a friend's father.
It was desperately sad, as funerals often are when someone is taken too soon, but it was also one of the most beautiful services I have experienced.
He was present in every part of it. A brass band played wonderful tunes. Stories were shared. There was laughter alongside tears. At one point, there was even applause as people celebrated a life well lived. It felt like such a fitting reminder that funerals can hold joy, gratitude and love, alongside sadness.
Most moving of all, his six grandchildren, aged between 2 and 8, were included throughout the service. They helped light candles, said their goodbyes, and were given the opportunity to be part of a moment that many adults instinctively try to shield children from.
Then came a moment I don't think anyone will forget.
His eldest granddaughter, aged just 8, stood up to read one of the readings from the service, which I have shared below. She swayed a little, scratched her forehead, paused once, and carried on. Completely natural. Completely herself. Her choice to read. And utterly brave.
It reminded me of something I often talk about with clients. Many parents worry about how to explain death to children or whether they should be included in funerals. What I have learnt is that children cope best when they are given truthful, age-appropriate explanations and are included rather than excluded.
Children learn from the adults around them. They learn that grief can look different from one person to another. That you can cry, laugh, sit quietly, tell stories, or simply listen. That sadness and love can exist together.
By including children in conversations about death and giving them opportunities to say goodbye, we help them understand that grief is not something to fear. It is a natural response to loving someone deeply.
The readings you see below include the one that this brave young granddaughter chose to read. I hope they bring you as much comfort and perspective as they brought to those of us sitting in that church yesterday.
Yesterday was a beautiful reminder that even in the hardest moments, children often show us exactly how to be present.