Over the last month and a half, I went to two weddings, each celebrating the marriage of one of my dearest friends. Both were unique to themselves and reflected the personal tastes and styles of my girlfriends. At each, I danced to fabulous music and ate great food. What was common to both was the joy that every guest had; as if they, too, were invested in the act of these unions. What was most significant to me was feeling I had inside affirming this thing we call marriage.
Bearing witness my friends as they declared publicly before everyone they love and who loves them that the sum of their parts is greater as a whole, I had an experience of "being in the right place at the right time," so to speak. In other words, I think I would have missed out not to see, in front of my eyes and illuminated in my soul, the purpose and poignancy of a simple act that can connect two people, heart-to heart, in a way that offers an even greater wholeness than each already had. One can be the most independent person with a rich and full life, which is wonderful, because that person makes the best partner. Self-love and a sense of one's own worthiness are pivotal, and without those, we cannot ever attract a healthy partner and spouse, but the love of another allows us to finally complete the open circle that begins in childhood. Marriage is a ritual that seals the circle. Beyond that, as I saw in these two weddings, when it is agreed upon by two already-committed people, it opens up another level in this spiritual partnership that happens right in the act of getting married. It can only be understood at that moment in which it occurs, and requires trust and a willingness to let go into the other's arms. I think it is worth the risk.