dual personalities

Well, we have survived the wedding festivities. Beloved family members and dear old friends found their way into town (sometimes delayed overnight in places like Syracuse and Newark–bah–but eventually intact). The rehearsal dinner, my main concern, went smoothly and was lovely. The wedding service was beautiful and went off without a hitch. The bride and her bridal party were lovely and rocked the long walk like super-models. The groom and his men were stalwart and stood up straight and true. The reception was wonderful. Everyone is still speaking to each other. More pictures to follow. For now a few wise words from Madeleine L’Engle:

“No long-term marriage is made easily, and there have been times when I’ve been so angry or so hurt that I thought my love would never recover. And then, in the midst of near despair, something has happened beneath the surface. A bright little flashing fish of hope has flicked silver fins and the water is bright and suddenly I am returned to a state of love again — till next time. I’ve learned that there will always be a next time, and that I will submerge in darkness and misery, but that I won’t stay submerged. And each time something has been learned under the waters; something has been gained; and a new kind of love has grown. The best I can ask for is that this love, which has been built on countless failures, will continue to grow. I can say no more than that this is mystery, and gift, and that somehow or other, through grace, our failures can be redeemed and blessed.”