The wedding guest takes their seat and opens their own photo album of love in their memories. For to share the great loving occasions of others ignites the best emotions in us too.
I loved being a wedding guest. It's as if rockets have been lit beneath the soul. There is such love right out in the open. Everyone feels free to let their happy flags fly. Cynics are silent at last. Birdsong becomes the music of the quiet reflections. Souls are united. To have an invitation to such an event is a blessing indeed.
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