Sacred union - something I’ve written about not really fully
understanding what it means.
I still don’t…but had some insight yesterday that
has given me another piece of the puzzle to add to the picture.
My nephew (my sister’s son) (let’s call him J) and his fiancé
(let’s call her M) got married yesterday.
They wanted a low key quiet wedding
in the registry office and hubby and I were the witnesses as well as the representatives of the families.
M and J were saying yesterday in the car that they have no
idea why they suddenly decided to get married. Hubby with his crazy sense of
humour said we’ll see in 9 month’s time :-)
But seriously, they were quite happy to merely remain as
they were. They have been together since school and arrived in England 7 years
ago at 18…two raw youngsters with no idea what a wallop of a lesson London
would give them.
And yet here they are…years later all 'growed' up and making a
commitment to each other. They have accomplished a great deal in the 7 years
they’ve been here and it has been a pleasure to watch them grow within
themselves individually as well as a couple.
This is what M wrote in her blog:
This is what M wrote in her blog:
'Today
I marry my best friend. My culinary guinea pig, my spider catcher, my
shoulder to cry on, my biggest supporter, my financial advisor, the
person who helps me into my skinny jeans, my favourite travelling
companion, my personal chauffeur, my alarm clock, my coffee maker, my
confidante, my optimist, my grounder, my high school sweetheart.
I am one lucky girl.
Even though they didn’t want much fuss, I thought that on a
special day like this it would be good to have some sort of acknowledgement
from hubby and I as the only family to attend. Both families live in South
Africa and don’t have the means to make the journey.
We bought some ivory ribbon for the car and biodegradable confetti to throw at the end of the ceremony. M suffers with
hayfever so I thought the last thing she needed was a bunch of rose petals
thrown at her!
On the way there I connected the four of us energetically clearing as I did so.
When we arrived at their home in London, they were both looking rather calm. M was looking absolutely gorgeous. The most exquisite dress and shoes…
When we arrived at their home in London, they were both looking rather calm. M was looking absolutely gorgeous. The most exquisite dress and shoes…
J was looking spiffing in his black suit.
Hubby was the official photographer as well as the driver.
The town hall where the wedding took place is filled with
walls and floors of beautiful caramel and pink marble – very grand and
sumptuous. Absolutely lovely - no bride could ask for a better setting…besides
maybe a botanical garden.
The ceremony was held in the Victoria Room…hubby was
supposed to sit next to J while I sat next to M. As photographer hubby was
moving about a lot taking the pics of the ceremony.
M and J turned to face each other and as they exchanged
their vows, I realised M’s voice was wobbling a bit. I placed my hand on her
back where her heart chakra is and syphoned off some of the energy. She was
feeling overwhelmed by the sudden realisation that it was actually taking
place. I sent the energy down in to Mother Earth but it also hit me and I was
in tears too.
It was a very special shared moment, which hubby respected by
standing still as we all quietly felt the energy of this union. No photos exist
of this stillness of experience but it will be a memory etched within our hearts
forever.
The lady registrar hesitated, glancing briefly at all of us
before carrying on. She could sense something happening.
What was really happening was my heart and hubby’s had
encompassed the two of them and held them within a safe space of love, binding
the two of them together through their hearts and energy fields. As they said
their vows the energy of love wove them together. So I and hubby were
privileged to have the front row seats watching as these two beautiful beings,
by declaring their love for each other, were committing to moving forward in
love.
Neither of them are what I would call lightworkers…but what defines a lightworker?
Through hubby and I, their union was blessed by Source. I
could see coming in through hubby’s crown a magnificent column of pink and ivory
light that moved out of his heart to connect with them. I looked down and found
mine was doing the same.
I then became aware of the elementals in the room. As I didn’t
want to miss too much of the ‘proper’ ceremony I shut down that part of me with
the request that when I get a chance later on and meditate I would ‘remember’
it.
This beautiful energy remained with us, but it was quite
intense and after breaking open the champagne and cutting the cake, we all
started to yawn. Finally we left as hubby and I were really tired. I disconnected us energetically from M and J. On the way
home in the car the energy became stronger and stronger. When we reached home
we were both buzzing and exhausted.
An afternoon of loving, meditating and exchanging energy ensued.
Hubby suggested that when we go to France in September, we reaffirm our vows by
exchanging rings deep in the forest next to the resort and ask the fairies to bless
us.
Hmm…hubby and I have lost our rings. Well, I lost my engagement
ring last year and this year hubby’s finger swelled so much he had to have it
cut off at the fire station. So we are currently ringless. I have my
grandmother’s wedding band but it is too small for me to wear. I’ve been
contemplating having it and my wedding band melted down and another ring made.
So this is the perfect opportunity for us to do so. It all makes so much
symbolic sense as our marriage has changed – it has morphed into something so
much more.
What we witnessed yesterday at the ceremony was the sacred
union both within M and J as well as their outer union. If this union was not
one of the highest intent, from what I understand, this energy from Source
would never have been quite as powerfully overwhelming as it was. It doesn’t
mean that only certain unions will be blessed…of course all are…but these
days unless we are living from the heart with pure intent…the blessing won’t be
as strong. The reason for this is that if your love for each other is genuine…it
will strengthen the blessing, because the energy coming through will respond.
As they held hands the fairies settled on them and sprinkled
some kind of fairy dust. This created a ribbon of silvery sparkles around their
intertwined hands.
The magic of this has me in tears today. Oh to be involved
with this kind of love every day would be wonderful. The ribbons of love that
gently wove themselves around this beautiful couple had them glowing in a way I
have never witnessed. I am not sure whether they understand the significance of
what occurred yesterday. I certainly didn’t…and I don't think I still have. There is so much more that went on that I have not even touched on.
A world filled with love was experienced in a microcosmic
way yesterday by all of us.
Whatever happens in the future, these two have a very solid base
of love to work from. Granted it won’t all be roses…
Hubby and I were greatly honoured and privileged to be part
of the blessings given.
Thank you both, sweetie pies, for allowing us to be witness
to this and be part of your special day.
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