We attended Andy and Jessa's wedding (she's my second cousin) this morning. My daughter was chosen to be one of the flower girls, my younger brother was one of the groomsmen, and my parents were the principal sponsors. The ceremony was held at Cuenca Bible Christian Church, my home church - the same church where I was married. This made me remember my own wedding day. This April 28, we will be celebrating our sixth wedding anniversary. Today, I was reminded of the vows I had spoken to my partner for life.
I was reminded of the thrill and excitement of that first day with the man I loved most. Frankly, as the years have passed, these feelings seem to have been neglected.
