Confession: I got up at 5am to see the Royal Wedding.
Ever since I could remember, I've always been fascinated by royalty of every kind. The grandeur, the luxury, the ridonkolousness of everything these folks had a hold on, held me spellbound.
When I was much younger, I remember absorbing book after book about palaces, castles, monuments, etc. etc. that were built because of such people. I've drawn and built so many models of royal residences that the very number of them all would match that of the number of those in Europe.
I've dreamt of cooking and eating the meals of the Sun King. (keyword is dreamt, not trying to have a heart attack...)
Obsession would be an understatement. So, naturally, me waking at 5am was child's play.
The wedding speaks for itself. Millions of pictures and commentators have said plenty, so I needn't rave on it.
But, I will rave about one wedding. Christ and His bride. Forgive the cliché, but this match was definitely made in heaven.
Revelation 19:6-8.
This Bride is beautiful only because the Bridegroom made her so.
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