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Save the Date
John 14: 1-4
Barbara could barely contain her excitement as she waited for her husband Dave to arrive home
from work.
Like an excited child waiting for Christmas Day, she ran to the front door as soon as it opened.
Nearly jumping into his arms, she shouted, “David, come quick!
Sit with me as I have some wonderful
news to share!”
“Oh?
Did we by chance win the lottery?” he jokingly asked.
“No, no.
Nothing like that,” replied Barbara.
“It’s even more exciting than that!” she shouted.
“David, I have been asked to perform as soloist at one of the biggest events ever planned!” she beamed.
She gushed on with details. “Eighteen months from now.
All-expense paid trip!
Everything!
All I need to
do is say I will sing at the event and off we go!”
Wow! thought David as he took it all in.
“Honey, I am so excited for you!
For us! But, it seems so
far off.”
“Oh, David,-don’t be silly!
We all know how fast time flies.
Before we know it, we will be only a
week away!” said Barb as she danced around the kitchen.
“Imagine!”
she continued, “US! invited to such a
gala event as this.
And it’s all paid for!
I cannot wait to go, David.
We must prepare, even this far out.
No
procrastinating or waiting until the last minute!”
Days, weeks and months flew by.
As they always do.
Barbara was diligent in her daily rehearsal of
the song choice sent to her from the bride and groom.
About three weeks prior to their scheduled departure,
Barb went to David with a checklist of everything they would need to do, acquire, and prepare for before
leaving.
It seemed as if every detail, right down to the smallest of things, had been accounted for.
Her
biggest fear, she told her husband, was that they would forget something that would ruin their trip.
She made it a habit to double-check the list daily.
She made sure to hang it on the calendar next to
the “save the date” card and eventually the formal invitation.
She looked at these daily to keep her focused.
Thank goodness, she would think to herself, for the invitations.
Otherwise, she mused, I would surely
forget!
On the-five hour flight, the excited couple chatted about where they were headed.
The reviewed the
itinerary, which they brought along, to keep them guided and accountable for where, when and how the
festivities would flow.
They marveled at how detailed and precise the events were presented.
Surely, one
could not mess up such painstakingly laid-out details.
The itinerary for Barbara and David stated they
would enjoy two full days at a resort just to themselves.
Travel arrangements were made to pick them up
Thursday and Friday evenings to take them to rehearsals and dinners.
On Saturday, they would be picked
up again and taken to the lush, tropical garden where the ceremony would take place.
A refreshment period
would follow at a waterfront setting for guests to relax and enjoy each other’s company with food, drinks
and music while the wedding party had pictures done.
After, transportation would take guests to the
“Crystal Cliff” mansion overlooking the Caribbean for the remainder of the evening where guests would
celebrate with the newlyweds.
At the end of the evening, guests would be taken to their hotels.
A brunch
Sunday morning would be provided seaside, and guests would then be able to relax and enjoy their time.
For Barbara and David, this meant they would have Sunday and Monday to sightsee and relax
before heading home.
The couple also discussed on the plane the gratitude they felt for being offered this
once-in-a-lifetime experience.
How fortunate they were.
They complimented themselves on how well they
planned at home for this-right down to the smallest of details even.
All to ensure a perfect trip.
The plane
landed and as promised, Barbara and David were whisked off to their room at the nearby resort to rest and
get prepared for the days ahead.
The big day came and Barbara woke early.
“Wake up, Dave! It’s the big day!
We must get ready!
The day is finally here!”
They enjoyed a sunrise stroll on the beach, a light breakfast on their sunny porch
facing the ocean and they were off!
In the limousine, Barb looked at the wedding announcement again.
She
smiled as she saw her name on the announcement.
“Bride escorted by her father,” it read, “accompanied by
music performed by soloist Barbara Richmond.”
Her finger kept tracing her name embossed in gold.
Barbara sang beautifully.
Tears welled in David’s eyes when his eyes met hers.
“I cannot wait to
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