Honoring Marriages at your Wedding

DENAE PELLERIN

 

We understand the vocation of marriage through the example of families. In a world full of broken marriages and wounded families, it can be difficult to find families that have withstood the temptation of divorce. 

People say the amount of people choosing to become married is decreasing, and many Catholics find despair in this reality. It was only when I became engaged that I began to consider another perspective as I approached my own sacrament of marriage. 

“What you guys are doing is amazing,” said my brother as he took photos of the new sparkly ring on my left hand. I was stunned by the words I never thought I would hear him say; he admits he is the last person who will likely get married. He went on to explain how in the 21st century there is no obligation towards marriage--the social norms surrounding sex, marraige, parenting and cohabitation, for example, present a lifestyle in contrast to Catholic teaching. 

He went on to admit that by choosing to get married, my fiancé and I were “choosing to suffer for one another,” intentionally choosing to a more difficult and inconvenient life out of love for one another. 

While he comprehended his observation, I was taken aback by an additional revelation: is choosing to get married more of a witness to Christ than ever before? Could it be possible that a decrease in marriage means the marriages in the world are rare but authentic and significant models of intimacy? 

This reality inspired me to honor the vocation of marriage and family more prominently at our wedding. 

My fiancé and I are extremely fortunate to have come from families where none of our parents or grandparents are divorced. We desired to honor the incredible foundation and value for marriage our families have given us. 

A Tribute to the Past 

Many weddings present a display of wedding photos of grandparents and parents. It is a beautiful way to commemorate their sacrament and to show the family history. We added a unique flair by inviting the women in our family to display their wedding dresses. 

My mother and paternal grandmother, mother-in-law and husband’s great-grandmother’s dresses were displayed. My dad built wooden stands, my mother-in-law found forms to display the dresses on, and my Mom designed and finalized the installation. My mother-in-law had made a baptismal gown out of her dress for our niece, and we ensured it was also displayed. A wedding dress is so special, and it was meaningful to bring the dresses out of the closet and put them on display again! 

In addition to the visual display, our emcees introduced our parents and grandparents and shared how long they have been married as well as something sweet about when they were dating or getting married during the meal. 

A Shared Table 

I once heard that to choose to have a child is to choose to make room for another person at your table. Psalm 128 speaks to children being “like olive shoots around your table,” which, according to Pope Francis, means children are full of energy and vitality while the parents are the foundation of the home. 

As you enjoy your first meal as husband and wife at your wedding reception, you establish a new foundation from which others will be invited to share at your table. But before that day, you were first invited to another’s table. 

On our wedding day, rather than having a traditional head table made up of the bridal party, we sat with those who gave us the foundation to build our own table—our parents. It was a sign of the two families becoming one new family; a moment in time where the tables we came from came together. 

As wedding speeches were shared, we laughed and cried with the four most significant people who taught us what it means to be married and to form a family. It was an intimate experience. And for a bride who was nervous about being the center of attention, I was empowered by the love of those around me to be present in the moment and emotionally vulnerable. 

An Alternative to a Bouquet Toss 

I love a good Beyonce moment, but instead of tossing my flowers, we surprised our guests with a different opportunity to take the bridal bouquet home. 

Our DJ invited all couples to the dance floor and we danced to the Brad Paisley song, “Then.” The emcees began asking people to leave the dance floor based on how long they had been married. To make it more fun, they did this by speaking about historical events in specific years. 

It began with the non-married or most recently married couples leaving the floor, which eventually revealed the longest married couple on the dance floor. This couple received my bridal bouquet and a round of applause for their decades of commitment. 

You learn about marriage and family life from your biological family, long before you say I do. Your wedding day is the first day of your marriage; it is also a day married couples are reminded of their own vows and the joy of new love and new beginnings. I challenge you to find ways to celebrate and thank married couples for their witness and to re-inspire them in their vocation. 

In what ways have you seen marriage honored and celebrated at a wedding? Share your experience and observations with the Spoken Bride community on Facebook or Instagram.


 About the Author: Denae Pellerin discovered the truth of Christ at an evangelical summer camp as a youth and later made her way to the Catholic Church because of her public Catholic education. Denae loves Catholic Social Teaching, Marian Devotions, and Women-Centered Pro-Life Actions.

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Expanding Your Vision of a Bridal Party

DENAE PELLERIN

 

Choosing your bridal party can be one of the most stressful parts of wedding planning. Balancing other’s expectations and feelings while also considering friendship dynamics and your budget can cause uncertainty and fear. It may even feel like “ranking” deeply personal relationships. God has chosen people to come and go throughout our lives, and what makes one person “feel” closer than another does not necessarily measure the significance of their impact on your journey. 

Growing up, I was part of many unique communities and intentionally pursued those relationships for years. The newest friend at my wedding was someone I lived with! My husband and I chose our first and longest friends as our best man and matron of honor. These were people who had been with us “through it all,” and no matter what life would bring in the future, their presence up until the day we were married was unquestionably special. 

Despite this, we still wanted to honor and include everyone we loved on our special day. In Romans 12, Paul outlines that each one of Christ’s followers is given unique gifts that serve the Body of Christ. Drawing on this Scripture, we included many other friends and family in our wedding day, depending on their gifts and roles they played in our lives. 

When we began “breaking the news” about our wedding party to those who were not chosen, we shared with each person their importance to us, what gifts we saw in them, how they impacted us, and invited them to be part of our day in another significant way. In this way, we crafted an “expanded vision” for our bridal party.

And so, reflective of their unique roles in our faith journey, our loved ones took part in our Mass or helped us design the wedding program. This included our godparents, family who introduced us to the faith, and friends who were accountability partners or prayer warriors at crucial times in our life. We also invited priests to co-celebrate the liturgy who were important to the discernment of our vocations and careers. 

Having these intentional people pray over us the day of our wedding reminded us of the life of faith we had lived thus far. It reminded us that we had a strong community to support us as we became a new family through marriage. 

Romans 12 also challenged me to look within our community when I was hiring vendors. Rather than employing a stranger, I first considered family and friends who had experience with hair and makeup styling, photography, videography, calligraphy, graphic design and musical talents. Many of them were excited to practice their art and spend time with me in preparation for the wedding. In fact, getting ready the morning of my wedding felt like friends were coming over on any usual day, and their presence provided me a great sense of calm.

Many of my girlfriends were relieved they didn’t have to buy a one-time-wear dress and be “on display” all day. Instead, they used their gifts of creativity and organization to help me with the little details of the wedding reception. The time we spent together allowed us to share in the joy and excitement of my approaching wedding day with their assistance. It communicated to them that I cherished their presence in the intimate moments of my life. It also relieved a lot of anxiety in the days leading up to the event, because I knew my trusted friends were taking care of things! 

Since our actual bridal party was so small, and we had crafted an “expanded vision” of it, we made sure to schedule time during our wedding day to get photos with other guests. My husband and I chose to do a “first look,” and so, before our nuptial Mass, we invited some of our closest friends to come and take pictures with us. This gave us a special and exclusive moment with people who would have been part of a more traditional “bridal party.” 

In addition, rather than having a receiving line after Mass, we invited guests to join us in the outdoor space near our reception hall during the cocktail hour. This was a great time to laugh and talk with them before the reception. We also took more photos with our cousins, aunts, uncles, and friends. 

At the end of your wedding day, I pray that you cherish how special it was to have everyone you love in one room to celebrate you and your beloved. 

Choosing to include them and honor them in special ways was one of the best decisions we made. When people asked me if I was worried something would go wrong, my response was always “no, because I am in a room full of people who love me and will help me.” It was a blessing to be celebrated by and celebrate the people who have and always will love my husband and I, for better or for worse.


About the Author: Denae Pellerin discovered the truth of Christ at an evangelical summer camp as a youth and later made her way to the Catholic Church because of her public Catholic education. Denae loves Catholic Social Teaching, Marian Devotions, and Women-Centered Pro-Life Actions.

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Dealing With Spiritual Desolation During Engagement + Married Life

DENAE PELLERIN

 

Desolation characterized most of my dating and engagement relationships with my husband. At one point in dating as we sat outside an Adoration chapel, I confessed, “I don’t think that I believe in God anymore.” 

He looked at me and said, “I will love you regardless and pray for you, because that must be so hard for you.” 

Photography: Jordan Dumba Photography, from the author’s wedding

Photography: Jordan Dumba Photography, from the author’s wedding

Faithful for so many years, I was sitting in the midst of the answer of my prayers for a Christ-like man to become my spouse, yet I could not experience the presence of God in a way I once knew. 

My husband’s response to my struggles brought forward an image of a tender Jesus, patiently waiting for me--not a dictator waiting for me to conform. How broken my image of God had become; where I feared him and lived in compliance. 

As we approached our wedding day, I began feeling anxious about whether or not this sacrament would give me the “high” I longed for--that connection I once had felt with the Lord. I began to fear: would it mean something is wrong if that didn’t happen? What do I have to do to make sure I “feel” something? Is my lack of faith a sign that this vocation is not for me?

Faithful trust pulled me forward, helping me believe that even without the spiritual high, God would be present and our wedding day could bring glory to him. 

I also began reflecting on the gift of desolation, which allowed my mind to discern my vocation without the clouding of emotions and “signs” that could lead me to confusion. My past prayer journals showed me how my soon-to-be-husband was exactly what I had always longed for, and I had an immense sense of peace at the thought of marrying him. 

I vowed to put intentional effort into everything about our wedding, as though I had complete trust and faith in God. As I began contemplating the intricacies of our nuptial Mass, I was drawn towards readings and songs that kept me grounded in the truths of the Catholic faith I could believe in this moment, the hope I held for our future, my past experiences and journey to a place of faith, and requests for assistance from God and the saints. 

One of the reasons I chose the parish we were married in was for the stained glass image of the Annunciation right above the altar. For years I had been attending the parish; often during Mass, I would gaze upon the image of Mary kneeling before the angel. At one time, I had a great devotion to Mary and her words “Let it done to me according to thy will” were the words that came to me in moments of great risk and faith.

In this time of desolation and uncertainty, I found comfort and affiliation in the image of me kneeling with my husband, and Mary, before the angel. 

On our wedding day we approached the altar to Sara Groves’ “He’s Always Been Faithful to Me,” a song that proclaims a truth my heart cannot always make. 

Our Gospel reading was the Beatitudes. As the line “Blessed are the merciful, for they shall receive mercy” was proclaimed, it pierced my heart. As a social worker and pro-life advocate, so much of my desolation had come from experiencing immense brokenness and not seeing God’s power within it. 

That desolation had brought me to a place of hopelessness and struggles with sin. Yet here on this day, I heard the voice of the Lord telling me he saw me. 

He saw my merciful heart for others and in response, his mercy would extend, overwhelm, and overlook all the brokenness I had been feeling and experiencing. I was-- and had always been-- enough for him, despite my struggles with lack of belief. 

It did not overtake my body like so many experiences of the Holy Spirit had before;, it was not a fire lit in my soul. The experience was so intimate, and what I realize now is that it was an acknowledgement to the constant burning, which had been there even when I could no longer see.


 About the Author: Denae Pellerin discovered the truth of Christ at an evangelical summer camp as a youth and later made her way to the Catholic Church because of her public Catholic education. Denae loves Catholic Social Teaching, Marian Devotions, and Women-Centered Pro-Life Actions.

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