Final arrangements for Dad

My best friend, my rock, my shoulder to lean on even when he was mad enough to strangle me has passed on from this earthly world and through the gates. My dad, the man that raised me. The man that didn't have to be there but was. The man that taught me so much about life and now death. He is no longer suffering and after 10 months laying in bed is smiling and walking like he did in his thirties. At 8:26 this morning he was finally ready to go home, just not over here at the bottom of the mountain. My mom has been the primary caregiver for my dad for the past few years. Dad fought cancer and kicked it square in the mouth twice but just couldn't do the same in this final battle but 2 out 3 is still a winner in my book. With Dad passing and mom having to stay home to care for him, things are tight on the home front. Any help with his final costs will be greatly appreciated by the entire family.