the happiness of weddings…

There’s nothing more delightful than going to a wedding, and sharing in their joy, on their very special day. I was blessed to be able to watch Andrew and Caitlin vow to spend their lives together, and I know that the Lord will be watching over them. Congratulations to the two of you!

I will say that I’ve never been to a wedding where I had to coat myself with sunscreen and bug spray, ahead of time, but it was well worth it. The mutant mosquitoes were on the prowl, but I only got one or two bites. You may have guessed from my pictures that I was standing in the back. No, my camera’s zoom isn’t THAT good, otherwise, my pictures of the vows would’ve been better. I did crop some of them, though.

The happy couple had the perfect day for their nuptials, as it wasn’t too warm or too cool, and the sky was brilliantly blue, with very few clouds. Every bride and groom will take comfort in knowing that a sudden rainstorm won’t interrupt their day.

All of the wedding party did their jobs well and looked beautiful, handsome, and adorable, as the case may be. I’ll let you decide which word applies to the bridesmaids, the flower girls, and the groomsmen. The best man came through with the rings, though he smiled and winked at the audience, as if he might have chosen to misplace them. And my dear friends who were playing the piano and guitar, for the processional and during the register signing, did an amazing job.

One of my friends asked if weddings were like this in America, and I said that I thought so, except for the signing of the register. At home, in my experience, they usually sign the register after the wedding, out of sight of the wedding guests. Or perhaps, sometimes at the reception. But this was the first time I’d seen it as part of the ceremony, and guests are actually allowed to walk up the aisle to take pictures. I was a bit leery of this, feeling like I shouldn’t do it anyway… but I did, and got some lovely pictures, as a result.

While we came to see the bride and groom, a wedding is a wonderful place to see friends, get dressed up, and get some memories onto your camera. As I’m leaving soon, I will cherish these times that I was able to spend with all of my wonderful Australian friends. And nothing helps you remember, like looking at photos. And what would this wedding be, without pictures of the bride’s nephew, in his little suit and bow tie?

Andrew and Caitlin, we’re praying for your marriage, and we love you!

a solemn promise…

I didn’t know it was possible for me to want to go outside (during this Australian summer) in order to thaw out. But that’s just what happened after I went to the movies last time, and forgot to bring a hoodie or a pashmina scarf to huddle into. By the time we left the theater, my friends probably thought I’d been crying during the movie, because I kept blowing my nose. In actuality, it was like when you’re outside on a cold winter day, and your nose feels like it’s probably dripping, but since it’s numb, you can’t quite be sure. Hence, the blowing of the nose, and the presumption that I’m in tears. In fact, as good and as enjoyable as the movie was, I didn’t shed a tear. So there.

The movie I saw was The Vow, starring Rachel McAdams and Channing Tatum. I knew, going into this, that it was based on a true story, and what the main plot was. But because of how it was advertised and filmed, I kept thinking I was in a Nicholas Sparks movie. Which is why I continued to be pleasantly surprised, as bit by bit, the story was revealed.

[Spoiler Alert, if you haven't seen The Vow yet, don't read any further!]

I’m not saying that I don’t like movies based on Nicholas Sparks’ books. I’m just picking on his movies as an example of how Hollywood films “chick flicks”. And while I think that a chick flick of that sort can be very enjoyable, they can be and should be so much more than eye candy. Like most women out there, I saw The Notebook, and loved it. But only later, did it begin to register that I was so caught up in the romance, that I was blinded to the characters’ morals.

Ok, I’m going off on a rabbit trail for a bit. I will come back to The Vow, eventually.

In The Notebook, you are immediately touched by the beauty of James Garner’s character looking out for the woman he loves, even when she no longer remembers him. And as he tells her their story, you’re delighted by young love and the mischief the two of them get into. But then they’re apart, and she begins to find love with another man, and agrees to marry him.

Of course, then Noah comes back into her life, and she has to choose between the two. Everybody remembers the iconic fight and kissing-in-the-rain resolution that ends up with the two of them in bed, and she wonders what she’s missed by not having sex like that before. But while you’re caught up in the romance, you’re missing something. She is lying and cheating on her fiance. Has anybody ever realized this?

Sure, all movies nowadays seem to tell you that love is the only important thing, and you should never say no to it. Well, they’re talking about passion and lust, not love. Love is an action, an unselfish one, that has nothing to do with mushy feelings, but everything to do with looking out for the best for the other person.

Yes, I believe that sex should be saved until marriage, and only for the frame of marriage. Whether you agree with that or not, the definition of true, everlasting love, is not found in the selfishness of cheating and lying. Allie is cheating on her fiance, and considering that she promised to marry him and love him forever, she is now living a lie, by her actions. And I despise a cheater, especially one who denies that they’ve done anything wrong. When the story finishes, nowadays, I’m glad that Noah and Allie stuck with each other, through thick and thin… but I feel sorry for the man she ditched, just because she couldn’t keep her clothes on with another man.

Let’s return to The Vow, shall we? I like Rachel McAdams, but since she stars in The Notebook, you can see why it would be easy to mix up the two movies, right? And though I’ve never seen Dear John, I’m aware that Channing Tatum was in that, so there’s some more Sparks movies for you. I also think that Channing Tatum is gorgeous, but when it comes to him, I’m most familiar with seeing him in She’s the Man. And the two leads may have a great scene in the kissing booth, but when I think of him, all I can hear is “I like cheese.”, in that confused tone, as Viola attempts to coach him on how to talk to girls. That movie’s a scream because of Amanda Bynes, by the way, and because it’s based on Shakespeare.

When the lights come down on The Vow, I know some of what’s coming, but not exactly how the story resolves itself. Leo and Paige are a young married couple that get into a car accident, and Paige loses her immediate memory, including every memory of how she met and married her husband. We see numerous flashbacks of loving moments in their married life, before the accident, and every girl will wish that she was in Paige’s shoes. Their wedding in the Art Institute is beautiful, and yet funny, when they’re almost caught by security.

I want to congratulate someone on this film. Either the couple it’s based on, or the screenwriters, or someone. Because if they’d made it like every other chick flick or rom-com out there, I wouldn’t have liked it so much. It must have been almost irresistible to fall into the usual cliché moments in the story, but I think they escaped a lot of them. So, congrats to someone.

Leo is crushed by his wife’s not remembering him, and the possibility that her parents may take her away from him. He could’ve turned to another woman in this story, just for a one-night stand, but he didn’t. Where was Hollywood? Paige only remembers her previous fiance, but she doesn’t remember dumping him. She does kiss him, almost accidentally, but there’s no bedroom scene with these two, either. Paige’s sister may seem a trifle flighty, but when her future husband expresses nervousness over their upcoming nuptials, the film doesn’t turn it into a fight scene. This would have been the chance to show this man wasn’t really wanting to get married and that his future wife was a witch, just out for money and the “achievement” of marriage, or the approval of her parents. Instead, Leo’s character uses some wisdom that he’s used from the music world, and leaves both almost-newlyweds smiling.

So, if you can’t have the snarky sister who’s really a bitch, when no one can see her, what do you have left? The parents that are trying control your entire life, of course, and who would rather you went to law school than art school. Paige doesn’t remember why she left home and avoided her family for so long, and we find out later that Leo knew, but didn’t tell her. Because despite the things that the Thorntons did wrong, he didn’t want to drive her away from her parents, just to get her back. He wanted to win her love again, the right way.

As for her parents, her dad (played by Sam Neill) wants to separate Paige and Leo, even suggesting Leo divorce Paige. Leo knows the truth about the past, and walks away from a fight, though he calls Mr. Thornton a hypocrite and a coward, first. Paige discovers from a former friend that he friend and her father had an affair, and her friend apologizes. Upset by not being told, Paige confronts her mother.

This is my favorite scene, bar none. Yes, the romance is beautiful, but I think this scene has something even better for the viewer. Mrs. Thornton tells her daughter that she didn’t want to lose her again, and Paige wants to know why she didn’t leave her father. Her mother says that “chose to stay with him. I chose to stay with him for all the things that he did right, not for the one thing he did wrong. I chose to forgive him”.

That’s powerful. Because forgiveness in the face of that type of betrayal should be impossible. But love is an action, and this woman acted in love. Love for her children, and the hurt that their separation would put them through. Love for her husband, and all they’d had together before his fall from grace. This is true love in action, and the willingness to fight for a marriage, even in the face of something that most of us would crumble under.

If you are reading this, and you’ve been in this situation, I am not judging anyone for what they did, as a result. Only the love of Christ would enable me to forgive, if I was put into that situation. I am only saying this is a type of strength, love, commitment, kindness, and forgiveness that you will rarely find in movies nowadays. And I applaud the filmmakers for allowing it to reach the screen, without editing it out.

Paige has heard about all the things that her own husband did right. And now, though she doesn’t remember her love for him, she has to consider that she could choose to get to know him again, to love him, because of how he loves her, and has taken care of her for so long. And she does go away, to find out how she is again. In a way, she really did have to “find herself”, because she doesn’t remember who she had become in the last few years. But eventually, she’s ready to go back and fall in love with her husband again.

During this whole time, Leo does his best to show her his love, in action, even when he doesn’t feel like it. Sure, he snaps and yells, now and then, but don’t we all? He puts up with embarrassing situations with her family, drives her places he doesn’t want to be, and encourages her by showing her what she did and loved before. When she changes, he takes it in his stride. He loves her, so he’ll grow with her and love her as who she is, no matter what. Isn’t that what he vowed to do? A solemn promise, a vow, an oath, whatever you want to call it. He made that vow, and he’ll keep it.

I don’t think I’ve done this subject justice, but I tried. I hope many people go see this movie, whether it’s Valentine’s Day or not. This movie has some good things to say about the true meaning of love, and I think everyone needs a dose of that, all year round.

at the beginning…

I began writing this blog in April, shortly before I left for Australia. Believe it or not, I’ve been in Emerald for over six months. How the time has flown! Now, I’m storing up some musings for November, as this is like no November I’ve ever seen or felt before.

But actually, in revisiting the past and remembering where and when this blog started, I looked at some of my original posts. And I’d like to draw attention to one of my older posts, which I think deserves some screen time, once more.

You see, true love and civility… was posted after I read a book by a favorite author, Georgette Heyer. I’ve read her books so many times that I’m capable of coming up with a fairly decent review (if I do say so myself). But if you take a glance and think that I’m just telling you about a favorite romance or romantic writer (and judging me for it), you are again committing the sin of judging the book by the genre.

However, as I re-read what I wrote, I remembered that this post was both about the book and about the subject of true love, of which our modern world has very little understanding. In these days when the magazines and internet gossip sites live to tell us every little detail of the divorces of Kardashians and other nobodies. Yes, I say nobodies, because in the long run, who will remember them? They’re only examples of who NOT to follow.

In this same world, where the Duggar family joyfully welcomes their 20th child into their family, because they are Christians who don’t believe in using birth control, and yet, the world mocks them for not acting like the rest. The Kardashians could learn something about real, true love from the Duggars, who know the secret of true joy and love in life, and where that love and joy come from.

I stand by what I said about love, in my previous post (please give it a read). I may be single, but I have some of the greatest examples to observe, in real life, of what true love looks like, and unlike some, I can even learn something from a romance book (go read a Georgette Heyer, you don’t know what you’re missing). I hope that someday, the Lord will bring my true love along, and until then, I intend to learn what I can, so my marriage truly lasts until death do us part.