I always thought people who wrote their own wedding vows were really courageous for the following reasons.
1. I wouldn't know what to write
2. I really like the traditional vows and the idea of millions of people saying it before me (Even if 50% of them break it, i still like to think they really meant what was said ).
So keeping in line with spoken word my subject for today is ceremony reading. If you have a friend who writes poetry (or maybe yourself) you can ask them to write a poem to be read at your ceremony or you can go here and get some ideas on readings. Of course you should choose something beautiful and meaningful to both of you, it can even be something to remember someone that passed away and couldn't be there. Here are a few that I liked.
1. I wouldn't know what to write
2. I really like the traditional vows and the idea of millions of people saying it before me (Even if 50% of them break it, i still like to think they really meant what was said ).
So keeping in line with spoken word my subject for today is ceremony reading. If you have a friend who writes poetry (or maybe yourself) you can ask them to write a poem to be read at your ceremony or you can go here and get some ideas on readings. Of course you should choose something beautiful and meaningful to both of you, it can even be something to remember someone that passed away and couldn't be there. Here are a few that I liked.
COLOSSIANS 3:12-14
MY TRUE LOVE
Sir Phillip Sydney
My true love hath my heart and I have his,
By just exchange one for another given
I hold his dear, and mine he cannot miss,
There never was a better bargain driven
My true love hath my heart and I have his.
His heart in me keeps him and me in one,
My heart in him his thoughts and senses guides
He loves my heart, for once it was his own,
I cherish his because in me it bides
My true love hath my heart and I have his.
HOW DO I LOVE THEE
By Elizabeth Barrett Browning
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height
My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight
For the ends of Being and ideal Grace.
I love thee to the level of every day's
Most quiet need, by sun and candlelight.
I love thee freely, as men strive for Right;
I love thee purely, as they turn from Praise.
I love with a passion put to use
In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith.
I love thee with a love I seemed to lose
With my lost saints, -- I love thee with the breath,
Smiles, tears, of all my life! -- and, if God choose,
I shall but love thee better after death.
Happy Planning!!!
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