Well, my daughter, Liza-Anne is now Mrs. Robert Roberts.
It is amazing that Liza, who was born in Africa, and Robert, who now resides in Utah, after being adopted at age eleven, met and fell madly in love.
She is our middle child who always acted as the peace maker, never wanting to rock the boat or bother anyone or upset apple carts. So, since she was so sweet, we always wanted to please her. Therefore, at first, she wanted everything simple, so that her parents didn't have to go to much trouble...
But what she ended up having, exceeded her highest expectations. And, fortunately for me, especially since I was housebound for six crucial weeks, I didn't have to do much of anything, except to dole out my husband's money as we went along. A young couple in our church, who have a beautiful house, offered their garden to have the ceremony in. Liza had suggested the botanical gardens, but when the house was offered, we jumped at the chance, because there wouldn't be other people milling around.
Then Cheryl, the same lady, and her mother, Pat, went to town, shopping for everything, telling us what they needed, and arranging the whole thing with such precision and class. They were used to more opulent affairs, having lived in California and gone to a very large church. But they toned it down to match our pocket and it still turned out beautifully.
I was honored and nervous when she asked me to write an original poem for them and read it at the wedding. This is how it turned out:
THEIR HEART’S RHYME
Over the miles in ’86, the Lord knew whom she’d need
To love and woo her on the appointed day
So He sewed the seeds…
Liza-Anne, born in Africa; Robert, across the sea
Way over in the United States
His parents smiled with glee.
Little did each know, that God, his grace unending
Had prepared these two lone hearts
To find a love transcending
Obstacles are nothing to God; they never pose a problem
For nothing is impossible
There is no failing in Him
For Robert also had a hole that only love could fill
For his parents had prayed for the Lord
To fully have his will
And send, graciously, their son, in His perfect time
The woman who would meet his needs
Fulfilling his heart’s rhyme
Liza’s family moved one way; Robert’s the other
Until one day, astoundingly
They’d meet one another
The day after meeting her, he asked her father, boldly
If he could escort this lovely girl
To dinner and some bowling
The rest is all history, for, as you see today
She is standing before witnesses
Daddy giving her away
Into the arms of he who asked for her, his destiny
Trusting that the Lord will bless -
This holy matrimony.
Bonnie, for Liza-Anne and Robert on their wedding day, July 11, 2009.
I am sorry but I have to quit right now, so mull this part over and I will continue later.
Love you all
bonnie
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