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An enchanting moment

The horse-drawn carriage was outside the church waiting patiently. The alpenhorn filled the autumn air but was eventually overwhelmed by the ringing church bells, the atmosphere seemed to change. Even the sky appeared brighter than usual. I looked to see what would happen next, thankful that the tram wasn't there yet.

Then people came out of the church--talking animatedly to each other. Soon afterward came the newly wed. Beaming.Lovingly holding each other. I smiled remembering my very own wedding. Judging by the faces of onlookers and passers-by, they,too, were delighted. Right then and there, I felt hopeful and that despite the differences or conflict in a relationship, divorces and separation--a wedding brings something magical and beautiful in our lives. It is something to cherish.

Comments

Pinx said…
wow! what a lovely flower! thanks for the visit mommy! have a happy weekend!
Holly W said…
thanks for stopping by!
Whenever I see newlyweds I get misty...you're right, the love and hope...it's amazing...
bendedspoon said…
Whenever I see newly weds or know couples who are about to wed I offer them a silent prayer knowing that marriage needs so much dedication and love -- and as human as we are, it's not always easy.
I love the way you write!
:)
The Drama Mama said…
What a beautiful perspective! THank you so much for stopping by my place today. I hope you have a wonderful weekend.
anney said…
How delightful it is to see 2 people being united as husband and wife.
Small Kucing said…
Lovely. Have never been to a church wedding. Wonder how it is.
carinamodella said…
i agree! wedding day makes everythin around you so wonderful and magical...haay!
Carnation said…
hi there, thanks for visiting my blog and esp for voting for me at PEBA. your blog looks lovely with nice and sweet colours, and photos as well. regards

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