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Prop 8 brought me to Soulforce and this forum. It helped me stay motivated and helped me process the crushing feelings after the vote.
Now I need your help as I plan my wedding. To make a long story short, we live in San Diego, had a civil wedding in July because we feared the passage of Prop 8. We didn't have time to plan a wedding because we had just bought a house and sold our condo. Now that we're planning our church wedding I'm looking for a reading on the wonder of love. I've done some looking and have some possibilities but am always eager to hear more options. What are your favorite readings on love that would be appropriate for someone getting married. So far, my favorite is by Francis Quarles: My Beloved Is Mine and I Am HisI read it to my husband and he said, "That's nice." So with the lack of enthusiasm on his part I'm coming to you for HELP! Thank you for any suggestions. |
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My wife and I wrote our own vows, so I didn't really research any writings on love for that. But, I do remember an awesome speech in the movie Four Weddings and a Funeral, given by one of the characters at his male lover's funeral. I can't remember the author of the words he used, but they were incredibly moving. Lord Byron? I've always meant to watch that movie again and pay attention to the words. I'll see what I can find on Google.
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When the night falls down
I wait for you And you come around And the world's alive With the sound of kids On the street outside When you walk into the room You pull me close and we start to move And we're spinning with the stars above And you lift me up in a wave of love... Ooh, baby, do you know what that's worth ? Ooh heaven is a place on earth They say in heaven love comes first We'll make heaven a place on earth Ooh heaven is a place on earth When I feel alone I reach for you And you bring me home When I'm lost at sea I hear your voice And it carries me In this world we're just beginning To understand the miracle of living Baby I was afraid before But I'm not afraid anymore Ooh, baby, do you know what that's worth ? Ooh heaven is a place on earth They say in heaven love comes first We'll make heaven a place on earth Ooh heaven is a place on earth |
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...is the original source for the quote "my beloved is mine, and I am his". I only know this because it is also a favorite of my beloved and will most likely be engraved into our rings when we finally get around to tying the knot.
Check out the various biblical versions here. Continuing in a biblical vein, you may be aware that the Diocese of New Westminster (Anglican Church of Canada) has authorized a "Rite of Blessing". Check out the text here...there is a list of suggested readings on Page 3. 'Course, there are any number of fabulous secular texts, but I thought I'd throw out the above based on your original choice. Good luck...and congratulations! ![]()
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This verse was read at our wedding by a dear friend of mine who is no longer on the planet. Oh how I miss him, my dear David.
Kahlil Gibran on Love When love beckons to you, follow him, Though his ways are hard and steep. And when his wings enfold you yield to him, Though the sword hidden among his pinions may wound you. And when he speaks to you believe in him, Though his voice may shatter your dreams as the north wind lays waste the garden. For even as love crowns you so shall he crucify you. Even as he is for your growth so is he for your pruning. Even as he ascends to your height and caresses your tenderest branches that quiver in the sun, So shall he descend to your roots and shake them in their clinging to the earth. Like sheaves of corn he gathers you unto himself. He threshes you to make you naked. He sifts you to free you from your husks. He grinds you to whiteness. He kneads you until you are pliant; And then he assigns you to his sacred fire, that you may become sacred bread for God's sacred feast. All these things shall love do unto you that you may know the secrets of your heart, and in that knowledge become a fragment of Life's heart. But if in your fear you would seek only love's peace and love's pleasure, Then it is better for you that you cover your nakedness and pass out of love's threshing-floor, Into the seasonless world where you shall laugh, but not all of your laughter, and weep, but not all of your tears. Love gives naught but itself and takes naught but from itself. Love possesses not nor would it be possessed; For love is sufficient unto love. When you love you should not say, "God is in my heart," but rather, "I am in the heart of God." And think not you can direct the course of love, for love, if it finds you worthy, directs your course. Love has no other desire but to fulfill itself. But if you love and must needs have desires, let these be your desires: To melt and be like a running brook that sings its melody to the night. To know the pain of too much tenderness. To be wounded by your own understanding of love; And to bleed willingly and joyfully. To wake at dawn with a winged heart and give thanks for another day of loving; To rest at the noon hour and meditate love's ecstasy; To return home at eventide with gratitude; And then to sleep with a prayer for the beloved in your heart and a song of praise upon your lips.
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Well, I knew this was the place to ask the question. These ideas are great and make me feel that the right reading that we both can agree upon can be found.
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What about Pablo Neruda's Sonnet XVII? I love it. It's very short but very profound at the same time.
Sonnet XVII I do not love you as if you were salt-rose, or topaz, or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off. I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, in secret, between the shadow and the soul. I love you as the plant that never blooms but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers; thanks to your love a certain solid fragrance, risen from the earth, lives darkly in my body. I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride; so I love you because I know no other way than this: where I does not exist, nor you, so close that your hand on my chest is my hand, so close that your eyes close as I fall asleep. Pablo Neruda
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i carry your heart with me by E. E. Cummings
i carry your heart with me(i carry it in my heart)i am never without it(anywhere i go you go,my dear; and whatever is done by only me is your doing,my darling) i fear no fate(for you are my fate,my sweet)i want no world(for beautiful you are my world,my true) and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant and whatever a sun will always sing is you here is the deepest secret nobody knows (here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud and the sky of the sky of a tree called life;which grows higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide) and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart i carry your heart(i carry it in my heart) |
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