As I walk over to my dresser and look in the mirror I see my best friend standing there looking at me saying your so beautiful, as she puts my hair in a bun, pin my flowers in my hair, and neatly put my val on my head
knowing this is it, after all the love and commitment and getting to know my future husband , everything about him from, his likes and dislikes, his ups and downs, his strengths and his weakness. his highs and lows,
my hearts starts to beat so fast, anticipating, our new life together, being so ever nervous because I am pure in mind body and soul, saving my love, my lust, my body, to this man that will promise to love me and honor me as the weaker vessel and love me as he loves himself,
As put my gown on , so every beautiful flowing down as my train traces the flow of my curves, as i slip one foot into my golden slipper and the next foot in. I glance in the mirror as my father puts his hands and caress my face, and say to my beautiful daughter now you are a women and soon to be a wife, can I please hug you one more time, as my daughter whom i raised from birth to a beautiful woman that i behold standing right tin front of me. as My father slightly picks me up and twirls me around the memories of my child hood came flowing back to me like a merry go around in a amusement park, then and there my dad game me his blessings to pass me on to the man who would vow to cherish and love me, threw thick and thin. unconditionally manifesting this love threw his actions when he laid his eyes on me as my father walks me down the isle to the man that I love , the man that i cherish, the man that i adore, the future father of my children.
as i walk closer and closer to him i stand in front of him and i spoke these words to him
I take you as my husband, I will love you has my husband, i will cherish the love we have and the bond that will forever connect us with the almighty forever looking down with his umbrella of love covering us, in holy unadulterated union, of matrimony. my love is forever unconditional without any condition's or limitations to this love, i will love, my love thru thick and thin, thru the highs and lows, in sickness as well as in health
my love has unlimited boundaries to our love, as long as we keep god our main focus i willing ,and i am using my free will to annoyance all those in attendance to witness my undying love for, and show the that i vow to you undying love to you.
As stand and kneel down over my bed, all dress so fresh and so clean in my tux waiting to take my beautiful bride into me as she will be one with me because I love myself being that Christ is the head then i am the head and i will cherish my wife, as god has put in the oldest book in the world, his word and its ever a constant part in my life, as i follow the lords admonition, to love , honor, cherish and, obey him, and to so my bride to to be what it feels like to be love, like a man should love a women, always craving her necture of sweet ecstasy. has tear fall from my eyes, i realize that god has blessed me with a treasure oh so valuable, that is so rich, and never flawed, always flawless in beauty and elegance
As I see my bride step to me oh so closely, her beauty is so outstanding and stunning like i was a kid again in a candy store as she approached me, and i grab her hand and she mines, and when she spoke these words of love, and how much she knows my love is reciprocated forever and a day.
when it was my time to speak, I look my beautiful bride in her eyes as i see my reflections from the windows of her soul, the smile on her face told me that i was making the right decision that she was more than willing and able to take my last name and our future children wear this name as proud upstanding children to be, our legacy , i love my dear, you my air, my breath, my world next to GOD,
vows our the very essence to the beginning of a new marriage, vows meant to be spoken in out loud with witness in the room and GOD overseeing and blessing your union and journey together
1 Corinthians 13:4-8)
4 Love is patient and kind; it is not jealous or conceited or proud; 5 love is not ill-mannered or selfish or irritable; love does not keep a record of wrongs; 6 love is not happy with evil, but is happy with the truth. 7 Love never gives up; and its faith, hope, and patience never fail.
,my vow to you by helen burnett-davis
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