It doesn't happen much. Today is my dad's birthday, he died a couple of years ago, I would love to think he was somewhere partying tonight with both his brothers. Instead, I'm just raising a glass in the general direction of his ashes. Happy memories of that crazy, funny and weirdly intelligent man.
Please don't try to convert me, I'm strictly atheist but massively appreciate the good side of religion and have worked with churches in my local community.