Saturday, June 11, 2011

Six Years

June 11, 2005


This prayer was offered at our wedding:

Give them wisdom and devotion in the ordering of their common life, that each may be to the other a strength in need, a counselor in perplexity, a comfort in sorrow, and a companion in joy.

Grant that their wills may be so knit together in your will, and their spirits in your Spirit, that they may grow in love and peace with you and one another all the days of their life.

Give them grace, when they hurt each other, to recognize and acknowledge their fault, and to seek each other's forgiveness and yours.

Make their life together a sign of Christ's love to this sinful and broken world, that unity may overcome estrangement, forgiveness heal guilt, and joy conquer despair.

Bestow on them, if it is your will, the gift and heritage of children, and the grace to bring them up to know you, to love you, and to serve you.

Amen

I don't think I could offer another prayer that would resonate better with me today. But I do have a deeper sense of the beauty and vulnerability of marriage and our need for God's grace to sustain our calling in marriage.

On a more superficial note, Talya had fun today looking at some of our wedding pictures (still and video) and feeling surprised that so many people she knows were part of our and each other's lives before she was born. My surprise was how much we've all aged in six years, except for some--like my little brothers--that look like they have "grown up" more than aged.

I am also aware, as I think back to our wedding, of how lucky we were to have such a strong sense of community around us when we entered marriage and appreciate each of those precious friendships, most of which are some degree of long distance, now more than ever.

Maria

Alex and I have been blessed by Mary's friendship for many years. Mary and I actually lived together when I first got to know Alex ten years ago. She has since found home in Alaska where she does exciting thins like running sled dogs and making a living as a paramedic.

We were totally honored to have Mary visit us from Fairbanks this week. Talya connected with her as she had always been part of our family and told her that she would like to have her as a momma when we waved her off to the airport this afternoon. I definitely don't approve of that idea, but it speaks to how wonderful it is to have Mary around!

In spite of all of the adventures that life has brought us, I found it somehow reassuring that some things never change: Mary is still addicted to mochas and I still never order anything but vanilla lattes.

Mary is also an awesome photographer and caught some fun pics during our time together this week. Mr. Goat is in honor of Mary's
husband Peter who was unfortunately not able to join us this week (but would have loved to scratch this dude's ear), and the duckies are posted here to tempt Auntie Rachel to pay us a visit soon before these duckies from our neighborhood goat farm lose their sweet yellow fluffiness.


Talya, Tobes, and Mommy
Talya, the gymnast...

Curious Toby

Proud Daddy

...and of course, Xana Fafa La Famosa Katt Kwee (aka "gata")