Wedding stories!
Dutch Reform or Reformed or Reformist. I have no friggin' idea but you get the picture.
So Pastor - I guess that's the word
- speech/sermon/damnation (well that last one isn't fair - he didn't -though he could have my cramps came during part of his sermon)- whatever for at least what seemed like an hour with the kids sitting down with the congregation.
Best line! Best! Listened.
If a man divorces his wife (and you know it could be for so many reasons - abusive wife/cheating wife/bored/not happy/no sex/he's a cheater etc. etc. just entertaining myself here folks
) and remarries - he is committing adultery. He is.
So I'm not one for making scenes but I had a physical reaction for this one since I have poor divorced relatives sitting in the pews. I did a kind of spitting sound. Came from nowhere.
I'm not kidding. Involuntary reaction to BS. Really.
Apparently this same man/Pastor cornered my sister at Elysha's house or church a while back and told my sister that Elysha needed to learn how to be less _________ for marriage. I don't know the word but you get the picture. Less "aggressive". I really don't know the word. My sister told him Elysha is fine, thanks.
Gosh some heads of churches - some (Erika
)- are egotistical to make days all about them. One of Jean's brothers died a couple of years back and the Pastor - I swear spent a good hour explaining how we were going to he!! because we weren't doing this or that. While we are greiving. Lord help us.
Anyway, this was something. But it is their church.
This is Jean and I playing afterwards - excuse us.
), Jean and my mom - 
