Wedding Muse
As many of you will know, it was my privilege to perform the wedding ceremony for our son, Kurt, and his new bride, Lindsay, last weekend. What a blessing! In the past four years, I’ve performed three weddings for our children, a funeral for my father, and welcomed the birth of our first grandchild. “Marry, bury, and baptize,” as my college roommate used to speak about the ministry. Though I didn’t baptize my granddaughter, I can’t help but reflect on the deeply spiritual nature of these seminal life moments. It is a blessed privilege to have shared them with my family. In the midst of a life filled with events, most of which matter little, these are the moments that remind us how precious, transitory, beautiful — and big — life is. I feel like Tinkerbell, whose feeling of love was so big she had to grow up to feel it. I don’t suppose Hook , the source of that Tinkerbell scene, is a great movie, but it looms large in our family’s imagination. We first saw it on the VCR ...