You and I
have so much love
that it burns like a fire,
in which we bake a lump of clay,
molded into a figure of you
and a figure of me.
Then we take both figures,
break them into pieces
and mix them together.
With God as our glue,
molded again a figure of you,
and a figure of me.
I am in your clay.
You are in my clay.
The bond with Our God,
will protect us
from ever breaking again.
Found in marriage book, edited and revised by Grandma and myself, will be incorporated in the wedding ceremony. Consider yourself given the inside scoop.
are children allowed at the wedding?
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