No Tacky Bridezillas Here

Last night when I was getting ready to go to sleep, I brushed my teeth and reached for my “days of the week” container to get my asthma medication. I almost opened the box marked “SUNDAY.”

Then I realized that this was because of how I spent the day. TheDad and I attended the wedding of one of his younger cousins. The ceremony was beautiful, with carefully-chosen readings and wonderful, reverent music. And the reception, full of family and friends who all noticed how very happy the newly-married couple, along with their parents, were on this very happy day.

I felt like it was Sunday, because I had been to church. This was no “well, we want a church wedding, but we don’t really want it to feel like church” kind of wedding. There was no grand-entrance dance down the aisle, like the Youtube video that’s been going around. There was a lot of prayer. Make no mistake about it, a sacrament took place yesterday.

Thank you, Mary and Christopher, for your witness at your wedding yesterday. May God richly bless you both.

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