It's tacky a bit, but I liked the ad with the priest, rabbi, monk, and Imam. It reminded me of my Dad's friends at the Cambridge Y. It's near a prominent Mosque so the Imam used to go there, and two of my Dad's best friends were a Jesuit who was head of psychiatry at a major hospital and a local rabbi who was an authority on grief counseling. They all used to pray for my mom when she had her lymphoma. Worked pretty well for 10 years or so. The Jesuit delivered the eulogy and a graveside prayer while the rabbi did the service her funeral. They used to double team a lot of funerals that way, with one speaking and the other doing the service, depending on the faith.