A couple of folks had told me after the wedding that they wanted to read our vows or get a copy of a reading or whatever, and I thought, “If only I had some platform I could use to publish information to multiple people at once …”
So I’m going to post the ceremony here on the Chronicles. Besides, if that ceremony isn’t part of the Chronicles of Abs, I don’t really know what is. It’s not exactly what was said, in that I’ve changed some names, and I think the officiant made a couple of last-minute tweaks for better deliverability, but it’s pretty much what we came up with ahead of time. All the talking is from the Roomie Pastor (it’s not just a clever name – he was actually my roommate for the last three years of college) unless otherwise noted.
[Guest Seating. Jazz playing.]
[Music switches to Forrest Gump Theme. Step-mother of the bride is seated, followed by mother of the groom , then step-father and mother of the bride.]
[Music switches to “Somewhere Over the Rainbow” by Israel Kamakawiwo'ole. Roomie Pastor, groomsmen, and groom enter. Bridesmaids process. Music stops.]
Welcome. I am the Roomie Pastor and I have the privilege of performing this marriage ceremony today. On behalf of Abs and the Girl and their parents welcome and thank you for being here. They are delighted that you are here today to share in their joy during this wonderful moment in their lives.
By your presence, you celebrate with them the love they have discovered in each other and you support their decision to commit themselves to one another for the rest of their lives. Abs and the Girl would like to see this day as an affirmation and celebration of their commitment and not the beginning of it.
Today their relationship changes. All of us know it will grow, and become stronger and better. Indeed this day is a day of hope. A day in which Abs and the Girl demonstrate their commitment, devotion, and mutual respect, as well as their faith and love in themselves and one another.
You who are gathered here as witnesses are called to continue your support and encouragement as they unite in marriage. You are not here to simply hear words uttered in ceremony, or just to witness the first kiss between husband and wife. Your participation in this ceremony is as important as your participation in their lives. So, we ask for your active participation in this ceremony. You should feel free to clap and cheer and laugh when it strikes you.
One more thing. It’s an unusual situation, but some of you may know Abs by the name his mother calls him or a shortened version of it. After 20 years, I can’t bring myself to call him anything else, so I’m going to be calling him Abs during the ceremony. But if you know him as something else, you should remember that I called him that.
We are about to start. Everyone, please stand.
[Pachelbel’s Canon in D plays as the bride processes, escorted by her dad. They walk to the front, dad kisses his daughter on the cheek, shakes Abs’s hand, and takes his seat.]
Please be seated.
We all know marriage is more than two people standing up here repeating vows. There is an art to any creative activity. So too in marriage.
- Part of the art of marriage is finding room for the things of the spirit.
So to you two I say continue in your search for the good and the beautiful in this life. - Part of the art of marriage is being flexible.
So in your marriage cultivate flexibility, patience, understanding, and a sense of humor. - Part of the art of marriage is to comfort each other and strive to be each other’s best friend.
Most important, develop the capacity to forgive and heal your differences day by day. - Always remember that your love can prevail. It can be the miracle that invites you to learn, to blossom, to expand your horizons.
From your new marriage relationship can come the nurture and strength you two need to face the world. Only from this moment on you will face the world together in a new way. Today a new family is born and our world will be the better for its birth. For this we all celebrate.
Now, the Girl’s sister-in-law, will do a reading.
[The Girl’s sister-in-law]:
From The Velveteen Rabbit by Margery Williams
"What is REAL?" asked the Rabbit one day, when they were lying side by side near the nursery fender, before Nana came to tidy the room. "Does it mean having things that buzz inside you and a stick-out handle?"
"Real isn't how you are made," said the Skin Horse. "It's a thing that happens to you. When a child loves you for a long, long time, not just to play with, but REALLY loves you, then you become Real."
"Does it hurt?" asked the Rabbit.
"Sometimes," said the Skin Horse, for he was always truthful. "When you are Real you don't mind being hurt."
"Does it happen all at once, like being wound up," he asked, "or bit by bit?"
"It doesn't happen all at once," said the Skin Horse. "You become. It takes a long time. That's why it doesn't happen often to people who break easily, or have sharp edges, or who have to be carefully kept. Generally, by the time you are Real, most of your hair has been loved off, and your eyes drop out and you get loose in your joints and very shabby. But these things don't matter at all, because once you are Real you can't be ugly, except to people who don't understand."
"I suppose you are real?" said the Rabbit. And then he wished he had not said it, for he thought the Skin Horse might be sensitive. But the Skin Horse only smiled.
"The Boy's Uncle made me Real," he said. "That was a great many years ago; but once you are Real you can't become unreal again. It lasts for always."
[Roomie Pastor]: Now the Girl’s step-sister will do a reading.
[The Girl’s step-sister]:
“I Wrote a Good Omelet” by Nikki Giovanni
I wrote a good omelet...and ate a hot poem...
after loving you
Buttoned my car...and drove my coat home...in the rain...
after loving you
I goed on red...and stopped on green...floating
somewhere in between...
being here and being there
after loving you
I rolled my bed...turned down my hair...slightly
confused but...I don't care...
Laid out my teeth...and gargled my gown...then I stood
...and laid me down...
to sleep...
after loving you
[Roomie Pastor]:
This is the part, in a traditional ceremony, where the wizened holy man offers sage words of advice distilled from the ages. Well, I suspect I'm too young and handsome to be wizened, and I'd like to think I'm here today as your friend.
So as your friend, what I offer you is something maybe more valuable: a promise. I am here for you.
So are we all. Look around you. Many have come from far and wide, not just for a great party, which we'll have, but to pledge their support for you, to say not only "yes, I am here for your wedding", but also "yes, I am here for your marriage".
I am your parent, your brother, your sister, your dear friend. I'm here for the both of you. If you need my advice, a different perspective, or just someone to listen. We are all here for you.
And, let me speak for everyone here today, when I say, I love you both.
And now that we have pledged our support to you, it is time for you each to declare your love and promise to each other.
As you share daily life,
do you promise to love, honor, respect, and cherish each other,
to celebrate life's joys together and comfort each other through life's sorrows?
Do you promise to help each other discover and follow your own true path in life,
to try to appreciate your differences as a source of richness,
and above all to do everything within your power to permit each of you to become the people you are yet to be?
[Abs and the Girl]: I do
[Roomie Pastor, repeated by Abs]: I, Abs, choose you, the Girl, to be my wife.
I promise to be a partner to you,
to lean on you when I need strength,
and to hold you when I am strong.
I promise to create with you
a home filled with love and peace,
balance and freedom,
healing tears and laughter,
friendship and compassion.
I will strive to be slow to anger
and quick to forgive.
I will respect you as an equal,
knowing that we do not complete,
but complement each other.
I will love you deeply and truly
for all the days of my life.
[Roomie Pastor, repeated by the Girl]: I, the Girl, choose you, Abs,
to be my husband.
I promise to be a partner to you,
to lean on you when I need strength,
and to hold you when I am strong.
I promise to create with you
a home filled with love and peace,
balance and freedom,
healing tears and laughter,
friendship and compassion.
I will strive to be slow to anger
and quick to forgive.
I will respect you as an equal,
knowing that we do not complete,
but complement each other.
I will love you deeply and truly
for all the days of my life.
Exchange of Rings
May I have the rings please.
Abs, place the ring on her finger and repeat after me:
This ring I give you
as a symbol and pledge
of constant faith
and abiding love.
Do you, the Girl, receive this ring as a token of your pledge to keep and perform these vows?
[The Girl]: I do.
The Girl, place the ring on his finger and repeat after me:
This ring I give you
as a symbol and pledge
of constant faith
and abiding love.
Do you, Abs, receive this ring as a token of your renewed pledge to keep and perform these vows?
[Abs]: I do.
By virtue of the authority committed to me by the law of the state, I now declare that you, Abs and the Girl, are husband and wife.
Abs, you may kiss your bride!
[Smooches. Then faces crowd]
Ladies and gentlemen, it is my privilege to present to you for the first time, Mr. & Mrs. Abs.
[Crowd: goes wild]
May your hearts be united in love, and your lives intertwined forever in tenderness and devotion and may you find a home everywhere on earth where you are together.
[Newlyweds literally skip down aisle to “All I Want Is You” by Barry Louis Polisar]
