SEPTEMBER 2012

THE SPRING FEVER ISSUE

Stella Bester; Wedding of my dreams





Wedding of my dreams


The sun slowly peeps over the top of the dunes. The birds chirping there joy in a welcome song for today. The leaves smell fresh , cleaned by yesterdays rain. The dust gone. Butterflies and insects dancing amongst the branches, playing hide and seek. A calmness humming it song to the voice of dune bugs waking up. The day my dream coming true.

In half an hour I am going to make a vow of love to the woman I was created to be with. The Creator of heaven and earth had planned and gifted us to each other. She, the part of me that I had been looking for, dreamed about for as long as I can remember. She, my soul mate, making her my life partner and wife!

Playing with the precious band of gold, the symbol of eternal love, I feel the engraved names inside! A sign of us starting a new never ending life cycle of love.

As I take a deep breath, pulling my white linen shirt straight. Fiddling with the pants and wiggling my feet feeling the sand and leaves. Not sure if I am excited, happy or nervous, I put the ring back into my pocket. Making sure it won't fall out. I am ready to go to the beach now, it our special day.

The soft hand on my shoulder, the touch of an angel, my wife to be! I would know that touch from a billion others. Her touch. lite's my soul into a galaxy of shooting stars. " You ok?" Her loved voice sparkles in my ears. " I am! You?" Nodding and smiling  " I  had come here to thank the Creator, our guides and angels, my special dragon friend, your mom and dad for helping and guiding us to this wondrous moment. I had not always understood, even fought their help, but still they stayed true to their task. They had known of this wonderful moment that was written in our life's journals.
" I say, softly pulling her closer, holding her hands, softly say of prayer of thanks and gratitude.

She dressed like a vision of love in her soft white dress. Her hair hangs playfully on her shoulders. She wearing sandles matching her dress. Her sent, sweet and known, her skin as soft as her gentle heart and nature. She looks more like my angel of love than ever before.

As our lips meet, my heart misses a beat. It starts racing as I feel her close, our hands weave together. With the eyes of true love we look at each other. Without a word our heart start celebrating eternal love and life as one. Words no tongue could ever sound!

Hand in hand we returning to the beach house, still talking a word less language of our souls!

The people smile, there faces reflecting a moment of a dream come true, embodied in us. We all search for this, then maby if we lucky we become one of the blessed ones finding a love so true.

The sky is cloudless, the wind had settled into a gentle whisper, the sea blue as sapphires, the waves dance with the dolphins. It as if nature has taken this moment and made it the most perfect it could be. We came together to be perfect for each other and not perfect people.

As we start walking towards the beach, the stones and sand sings and talks to us. Hand in hand we walk towards the circle of roses in the sand. All of creation and our friends our witnesses.

The circle of friends close around our circle of roses. We turn toward each other, holding hands, looking at one another. We both knew, this it, our moment in time! Even thou it feels like we had lived it in lives before.

We both can feel the presence of loved one who had passed on, those choosing to play amongst the sand and sea, joining the sacred circle of love. A perfect blessing!

Her eyes shine like emeralds as she looks at me. Words come and go, the words of this world just a formality to what we had found in our beings. The commitment echoing in the treasure chest of time.

The words I wrote to her suddenly feels clumsy and empty. The ring , I put on the hand of reason, is filled with love. While I say the sacred vows,  I look in her eyes, slowly placing the ring on her waiting finger. Gifting her this worldly symbol of never ending love, respect and commitment.

As I hold my hand out to her, I know with all my being I am truly loved! I am luckiest person in this world. In this moment, words does not exist!

" You are partners in life, love and body till death separates you! You may kiss your wife..." My heart burst into a wave of rainbowed light and joy! She now my wife till the end of time! Pulling her close my body and soul fuses with hers, our lips touch with the gentleness of angels.

" I love you, my beloved wife!" The soft words whispered between as"

The heavens rejoice, love surrounds us! It is what had been written in the stars and planned by
God himself!

Our circle smiles, rejoices at this moment. Some tears of wonder and joy shed. An unseen hug surrounds us from loved ones watching over us.

We turn as one, carrying the symbols of eternal love into our world. The voice of my daughter, gifted out life's vault calls to her mummies, running towards us with open arms. The circle of 6 arms makes a family woven together by love, hope and wonder complete!

We walk through a honorary guard of friends, celebrating the ultimate blessing, true love and our own family! Glimpsing back, the circle of roses is kissed by the sea.

Written by Stella Bester
Copyrights reserved 2011
 

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