It was a hushed, most significant moment in a beautiful old church abounding in stained glass. The signing on as man and wife. Solemn vows gracefully said to the witness of friends and family. Vows they will cling to when tough times come (and they will, don't we older folks know.) Beloved and familiar words, elegant in simplicity and solemnity. An exchange of rings, a prayer, a kiss, a pronouncement--a new family begins. After photos taken to remember the day, a party begins to celebrate the moment and to celebrate the new Mr. and Mrs.
I watched my friend dance with her first born, the groom. A poignant few moments, mother, head on tall son's shoulder, whispering farewell. No doubt in her heart she was thinking of all that had been poured forth into his life and all that had transpired to bring him to this marvelous moment.
The church is just beautiful. Wondering if it's your sanctuary or the bride's? Lovely. :)
ReplyDeleteI was hoping your or B would post some wedding photos.I know it was beautiful..
ReplyDeleteOH yes, that is what happened. The sanctuary was the bride's parents:
ReplyDeletethe Reynolds family built the original sanctuary and this was added
on in the mid-1900's to a growing congregation and kept the original design. Richness and beauty.
Amen!
What a beautiful wedding!
ReplyDeleteYour blog is beautiful, the photos
ReplyDelete"feel good" ones. What talent and creativity you have! Enjoyed seeing
these pix of the wedding!
Looked through your other sections too. So glad you still have your sweet mother to enjoy.
Scoggin