I sat watching and listening to the bride and groom making their speeches and i had always known that the bride loved travelling, but then i realised that groom shared that love too.
He told everyone that he realised while in the jungle of the Amazon and the threat of some animal attacking or his boat capsizing, his life was complete because he was with her...so if he died, it wouldnt matter.
The bride has had many marriage proposals with guys im sure she loved.
Their wedding and that knowledge of the bride's past has made me realise that love is ageless.
It also made me realise that love comes to those with hearts that are open to it.
I have been walking around wounded for a very long time. My heart has been closed off and strapped with a clock, indicating that it will soon expire.
Tragic, i know.
With this moment of the light bulb going off in my head you would think that my perspective has changed. Not quite. But im getting there.
Was the wedding any fun? The bride and groom enjoyed themselves. I didnt. I was missing out on Kylie!!! The only thing that redeemed this wedding reception from bad to passable (from my perspective) was the fact that they had a cake done in the western way - thick white icing that you had to attack with a spoon a few times to break a piece off. I had two slices of cake!
^_^
Another wedding this weekend, but on Saturday instead. Yet, another seafood restaurant. I'm not quite a seafood fan. Oh well.
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