Yesterday, my cousin married a best friend of mine.
Their vows were like a cooling, rustling sea-breeze to those of us in the audience who had forgotten how refreshing authentic, God-breathed marriage is to the soul's deepest. A lost wonder, rare to be seen. They are now tethered to a beautiful story written in a flowing cursive that makes Thomas Jefferson's penmanship look sloppy. I know all of heaven rejoiced when their hearts joined to sing, 'I do.' I was delegated to capture the breathless behind my lens:
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