Now I do have to mention the wedding
preparations, I guess. Yesterday was the
rehearsal, after all. The text I received
from the groom informed me that the rehearsal would begin at 4 p.m., and he
included the address of where we would be.
We couldn’t meet at the actual venue because of a conflict with another
wedding. We arrived on time, but no one
else was there. Seems they were all
still out on the Lake. We finally found someone
who had returned early. She told us the
rehearsal wasn’t supposed to start until 5:30.
Well, there you go. We drove down
to the Lake to look at the water and do some exploring from the comfort of the
auto air conditioning. April and Cailyn
finally emerged from the Lake, though, and we gave them a ride back to the
place where the wedding party was staying.
The rest of the afternoon was spent waiting and watching the flurry of
pandemonium as everyone tried to get ready at once. At least ten people … and one shower. It was great fun for us. Here’s a sample of what we heard. Not all of it will make sense unless you were
there, but I think you will get the sense of … well … craziness:
“So what time ARE we supposed to start?”
“YooHoo.
YooHoo.”“Gotta get more ice on the kegs.”
“There’s just one shower in this place for everybody?”
“YooHoo. YooHoo.”
Female voice: “I need a hair dryer.”
Male voice: “I have one you can use.”Female voice: “I also need a hair straightener, and …”
Male voice: (silence)
“YooHoo.
YooHoo.”
“Almost ready.”"You look really pretty.”
“Box? What box?”
“Almost done, honey.”
“Hey, I’m following him.”
“Really … how do I look?”
“Everybody looks fine.”“That’s not the right answer. It’s all about me right now.”
“Well, I guess we’re really just waiting on
Dani, right?” (Dani’s the bride)
“Is that the box?”
As you can see, it was a pretty typical
wedding preparation afternoon. The
rehearsal went just fine, except for the two missing groomsmen and the ring
bearer who was too busy to be bothered with hanging out with some boring
adults. I think he’ll be fine at the
wedding, though. As long as we provide
him with a nerf gun.
Psalms 119:76 says, “May your unfailing love be my comfort, according to your promise to
your servant.”
Father, we commit this ceremony tonight to
you. Join us, would you? Amen.
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