
The Story Behind the Photo
Moments before I was to walk down the aisle my soon to be mother in law came in the dressing room where my bridesmaids and I were all gushing with giggles and fluttering about finishing last minute details.
Moments before I was to walk down the aisle my soon to be mother in law came in the dressing room where my bridesmaids and I were all gushing with giggles and fluttering about finishing last minute details.
"Sweetheart, your groom has called for you!".
In a nervous tizzy I said, "What?! I'm not ready! I have to get my
shoes and..." She had already taken my hand and led me to a corner,
where my groom was waiting. I barely sat down; I was filled with so much
anticipation! So much excitement! So many nerves!
"Is he going to like my dress? Does my hair look pretty? Can he see me?!"
Right around the corner sat my soon to be husband, I so was nervous
he might see me yet secretly hoping to catch a glimpse of him. In my
excited state I was the first to speak,
"Hi sweetie! We're getting married today!"
"I know baby and I want to pray with you before we do."
There we sat around the corner hand in hand, and together we bowed
our heads. People were rushing about; the wedding coordinator directing
people here and there, the photographers snapping photos and the bridal
party enjoying each others company. Yet in that moment, in the quietness
of our hearts and minds, my husband and I were alone in the presence of
our Savior, Jesus Christ.
My husband prayed that God would bless our marriage, that through
thick or thin together we would never lose hope in one another. That
instead of focusing on each others imperfections we would always rely on
Christ's perfection. That we would wake up every day and chose to love
one another not through our own strength but by the power of Christ's
perfect love.
With our hands clenched tightly to one another together we said
"Amen", both with shaky voice and just like that I was whisked away to
blot the tears off my face and put on my veil.
After my bridesmaids, mother, mother-in-law and every other girl in
the room had finished zipping, curling, tucking and blushing me up I
looked in the mirror. There I stood wearing my pure white wedding dress,
ready to walk down the aisle to my Prince Charming.
See, he is not only my Prince Charming because of his incredibly
handsome looks, or wonderful humor, or the fact that we have so much in
common. He is my Prince Charming because he helped me protect the most
precious gift that I owned, my purity.
Soon after we had started dating I nervously told my Prince that I
was a virgin and planned to be until the night of my wedding; to which
he replied he would have it no other way.
Throughout our dating relationship and engagement we constantly
fought, what at times felt like a losing battle. We fought temptation
with prayer, scripture and accountability. I had friends checking up on
me if they knew we were together late at night and he regularly met with
other Godly men to pray for strength. At times, especially as the
wedding grew closer, we thought we were attempting to do the impossible.
"Why are we doing this?" I would ask in my weakness, and he would remind me, that it's because God had told us too.
"I can't do it, I can't... this is too hard!" he would confess to me and I would pray for his strength.
When I walked down the aisle in my white dress, I looked straight
into the eyes of the man that had laid himself down to protect and honor
the wife that God had given him.
When his eyes first caught mine he looked into the face of the woman
that had waited for him, the woman that would support him and love him
for the rest of His life, through good times and bad.
I share all of this because in that prayer we prayed, which was
captured here on camera we asked the Lord to use our wedding to bring
Him all of the glory that He rightfully deserved. We had not gotten
where we were by our own strength, but by His hand of protection on our
relationship.
God has used this photo to inspire hundreds of thousands of people
already and for that we are humbled and honored! I wanted to take it a
step further and give God praise and thanks for how we arrived at that
quiet corner, holding hands and ready to begin our lives together.
(Photo by Kim Burke.)
Source: www.joshharris.com
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