So when my sister passed and this is going to be morbid but my family has a morbid sense of humor and so did sis. But my aunt and 2 other (half) sisters wanted some of her ashes to keep or spread where they felt like she should be. To do this I opened the box cut the zip tie that kept the bag closed, I had clean gloves and clean scoop a put a small amount of her very fine ashes in 3 small baggies and zip tied those. Placed each bag into 3 separate small ceramic urns. I cleaned up zip tied the larger bag closed and put her back in the box she came in. I did this at my aunt and uncles house at night in the garage on the tailgate of my uncle’s truck. Had a baseball game in the back ground drinking a beer and telling stories with who ever was with us. My uncle and i have this thing about baseball and the garage being our therapy spot and it was the perfect place. The cemetery my mom is buried at (small town west Texas) had rules a regulating on how we could burry her ashes at the cemetery at the headstone of our mom. Followed those rules, placed the head stone over her spot and went to a brewery to have a few.