We sat under the darkening sky and watched the clouds roll in. Would the rain hold off?Then as the groom, the best men, friends and family turned to see the bridesmaids come walking down the path, the skies opened and it began to rain. We watched from under our umbrellas as Sarah, our niece and her best friend, Mackenzie stood hand in hand promising to be there for each other in sunshine and in rain. And through it all they smiled and held hands.
“And please say to me,
You’ll let me hold your hand.
I want to hold your hand.”
I hope that these are the hands that even when wrinkled and aged, will still be reaching for yours, and wanting to hold your hand.
I was not the photographer at this wedding but how can you not take your camera to a wedding…
