I love weddings. What can I say? I lean more toward the pretty and soft :P. Anyway, I love vintage weddings that are unique the most. The different ideas that people come up with are just beautiful. How they come up with ways to make all those ideas work together is amazing. But I'm looking at the pictures on this vintage wedding blog, and I keep thinking about my own wedding (yes I know : P) One thought comes back again and again, "I get to be married in a House of the Lord. In a temple!" and all those other venues look so sad in comparison. Have you ever been inside a temple? For an open house or anything? It's so beautiful. All white and shining and you can feel the glory of it. You can feel the Spirit all around you. Your heart fills to bursting with a silent choir of angels singing. And you know that nowhere else on this Earth will feel like this. There's only one place where you can feel that... reassurance. That strength buoying you up, making all your troubles feel so manageable. How silly you were to worry about this or that. As long as the temples stand on the hilltops nothing, nothing, will be able to take the glory of God from the Earth. We've been promised. The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints will always be there; to guide, to uplift, to strengthen. I thank my Heavenly Father for letting me know how insignificant, how strong, how blessed I am.So when I wake up on my wedding day, I'll be waking to a world of light and love and safety. And nothing will ever persuade me otherwise.
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