RIP Dad...fly high with the angels

My Dad wasn’t perfect, but none of us are. He loved hard and would give the shirt off his back to help someone in need, even if he was in need himself. The last 3 months or so were pretty rough, but Dad handled each hurdle with optimism and a smile. He unfortunately didn’t have life insurance, so I’m scrambling to raise enough money to have him cremated and be able to have a small memorial service back home in Indiana with our family, where we’ll spread his ashes on Nana and Papaw’s graves as Dad wanted. I don’t enjoy asking for help, but it’s necessary in this situation. Any help is greatly appreciated. God bless