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rebecca2286
Beginner April 2011

Struggling to find a suitable reading!!

rebecca2286, 7 September, 2010 at 13:40 Posted on Planning 0 7

We've found one reading that we're going to have (its a little bit random but we love it). But we're allowed two and cant find a suitable one. Its a civil ceremony so cant have any religious connotations.

What are you ladies going for?

Oh, and here is the one we've already chosen.

A Lovely Love Story by Edward Monkton

The fierce Dinosaur was trapped inside his cage of ice. Although it was cold he was happy in there. It was, after all, his cage.

Then along came the Lovely Other Dinosaur.
The Lovely Other Dinosaur melted the Dinosaur’s cage with kind words and loving thoughts.

I like this Dinosaur thought the Lovely Other Dinosaur.
Although he is fierce he is also tender and he is funny.
He is also quite clever though I will not tell him this for now.

I like this Lovely Other Dinosaur, thought the Dinosaur. She is beautiful and she is different and she smells so nice.
She is also a free spirit which is a quality I much admire in a dinosaur.

But he can be so distant and so peculiar at times, thought the Lovely Other Dinosaur.
He is also overly fond of things.
Are all Dinosaurs so overly fond of things?

But her mind skips from here to there so quickly thought the Dinosaur. She is also uncommonly keen on shopping.
Are all Lovely Other Dinosaurs so uncommonly keen on shopping?

I will forgive his peculiarity and his concern for things, thought the Lovely Other Dinosaur. For they are part of what makes him a richly charactered individual.

I will forgive her skipping mind and her fondness for shopping, thought the Dinosaur. For she fills our life with beautiful thoughts and wonderful surprises. Besides, I am not unkeen on shopping either.

Now the Dinosaur and the Lovely Other Dinosaur are old.
Look at them.
Together they stand on the hill telling each other stories and feeling the warmth of the sun on their backs.

And that, my friends, is how it is with love.
Let us all be Dinosaurs and Lovely Other Dinosaurs together.
For the sun is warm.
And the world is a beautiful place.

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Latest activity by bluewater, 8 September, 2010 at 10:22
  • Cheeky_pie
    Beginner August 2011
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    Aww i love this its so perfect for a wedding.

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  • Liverbird
    Beginner August 2012
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    I love that reading, it's one of our top three! The others we like are Union by Robert Fulghum:

    You have known each other from the first glance of acquaintance to this point of commitment. At some point, you decided to marry. From that moment of yes to this moment of yes, indeed, you have been making promises and agreements in an informal way. All those conversations that were held riding in a car or over a meal or during long walks - all those sentences that began with “When we’re married” and continued with “I will and you will and we will”- those late night talks that included “someday” and “somehow” and “maybe”- and all those promises that are unspoken matters of the heart. All these common things, and more, are the real process of a wedding. The symbolic vows that you are about to make are a way of saying to one another, “ You know all those things we’ve promised and hoped and dreamed- well, I meant it all, every word.” Look at one another and remember this moment in time. Before this moment you have been many things to one another- acquaintance, friend, companion, lover, dancing partner, and even teacher, for you have learned much from one another in these last few years. Now you shall say a few words that take you across a threshold of life, and things will never quite be the same between you. For after these vows, you shall say to the world, this- is my husband, this- is my wife.

    and i carry your heart by e.e.cummings:

    i carry your heart with me(i carry it in
    my heart)i am never without it(anywhere
    i go you go,my dear; and whatever is done
    by only me is your doing,my darling)
    i fear
    no fate(for you are my fate,my sweet)i want
    no world(for beautiful you are my world,my true)
    and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant
    and whatever a sun will always sing is you

    here is the deepest secret nobody knows
    (here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud
    and the sky of the sky of a tree called life;which grows
    higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide)
    and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart

    i carry your heart(i carry it in my heart)

    xx

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  • rebecca2286
    Beginner April 2011
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    Oooh! I love Union! Thats so sweet!!

    Thank you!!

    Yeah, a lovely love story is so cool! So glad we found it, not sure what some of the older members of the families will think (though I know my Grandad likes it). But we think its great!!

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  • L
    Beginner October 2010
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    Hi - I was looking through some really old posts on the subject of readings for civil ceremonies and found this poem which I think we are going to have as one of our three readings just to add a touch of fun -

    He Never Leaves the Toilet Seat up
    Anonymous

    He never leaves the seat up
    Or wet towels upon the floor
    The toothpaste has the lid on
    And he always shuts the door!

    He's very clean and tidy
    Though he may sometimes delude
    Leave your things out at your peril
    In a second they'll have moved!

    She romances him and dines him
    Home cooked dinners and the like
    She even knows his favourite food
    And spoils him day and night!

    She's thoughtful when he looks at her
    A smile upon his face
    Will he look that good in 50 years
    When his dentures aren't in place?!

    He says he loves her figure
    And her mental prowess too
    But when gravity takes her over
    Will she charm with her IQ?

    She says she loves his kindness
    And his patience is a must
    And of course she thinks he's handsome
    Which in her eyes is a plus!

    They're both not wholly perfect
    But who are we to judge
    He can be pig headed
    Where as she won't even budge!

    All that said and done
    They love the time they spend together
    And I hope as I'm sure you do
    That this fine day will last forever.

    He'll be more than just her husband
    He'll also be her friend
    And she'll be more than just his wife
    She'll be his soul mate 'till the end.


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  • W
    Beginner March 2011
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    I love that dinosaur story was thining about having the same one, with my daughters reading it, either that or an extract from the velveteen rabbit, or both?

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  • Arquard
    Beginner May 2011
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    My mum is reading A Lovely Love Story for us too :-) If she can get the hang of reading it without crying anyway!!

    If we decide to have a second reading, I rather like this:

    From "the Prophet" by Khalil Gibran

    Love one another
    But make not a bond of love.
    Let it rather be a moving sea
    Between the shores of your souls
    Fill each other’s cup
    But drink not from the same cup
    Sing and dance together and be joyous,
    But let each one of you be alone
    Even as the strings of the lute are alone
    Though they quiver with the same music
    Give your hearts
    But not into each other’s keeping
    For only the hand of life
    Can contain your hearts
    And stand together
    Yet not too near together
    For the pillars of the temple stand apart
    And the oak tree and the cypress
    Grow not in each other’s shadow.

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  • aliaisp
    Beginner July 2010
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    We had this:

    excerpt from captain corelli's mandolin:

    "Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion. That is just being "in love" which any of us can convince ourselves we are. Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident. Your mother and I had it, we had roots that grew towards each other underground, and when all the pretty blossom had fallen from our branches we found that we were one tree and not two."

    and

    Commitment reading of the Pueblo Indian, author unknown

    Before we met, you and I were halves unjoined except in the wide
    rivers of our minds. We were each other's distant shore, the
    opposite wings of a bird, the other half of a seashell. We did not
    know the other then, did not know our determination to keep alive
    the cry of one riverbank to the other. We were apart, yet connected
    in our ignorance of each other, like two apples sharing a common
    tree. Remember?

    I knew you existed long before you understood my desire to join my
    freedom to yours. Our paths collided long enough for our indecision
    to be swallowed up by the greater need of love. When you came to me,
    the sun surged towards the earth and moon escaped from darkness to
    bless the union of two spirits, so alike that the creator had designed them
    for life's endless circle. Beloved partner, keeper of my heart's odd secrets,
    clothed in summer blossoms so the icy hand of winter never touches us.
    I thank your patience. Our joining is like a tree to earth,
    a cloud to sky and even more. We are the reason the world can laugh
    on its battlefields and rise from the ashes of its selfishness to hear me say,
    in this time, this place, this way - I loved you best of all.

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  • bluewater
    Beginner August 2009
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    I love the e e cummings one - i wanted that at our ceremony but H didn't 'get it'. harumph.

    we had the lyrics from the bob dylan song 'to be alone with you' as my H's choice (he is a bob dylan nut):

    To be alone with you
    Just you and me
    Now won’t you tell me true
    Ain’t that the way it oughta be?
    To hold each other tight
    The whole night through
    Ev’rything is always right
    When I’m alone with you

    To be alone with you
    At the close of the day
    With only you in view
    While evening slips away
    It only goes to show
    That while life’s pleasures be few
    The only one I know
    Is when I’m alone with you

    They say that nighttime is the right time
    To be with the one you love
    Too many thoughts get in the way in the day
    But you’re always what I’m thinkin’ of
    I wish the night were here
    Bringin’ me all of your charms
    When only you are near
    To hold me in your arms

    I’ll always by thankful
    When my working day’s through
    I get my sweet reward
    To be alone with you

    we also had symptoms by sophie hannah as my choice:

    Although you have given me a stomach upset,
    Weak knees, a lurching heart, a fuzzy brain,
    A high-pitched laugh, a monumental phone bill,
    A feeling of unworthiness, sharp pain
    When you are somewhere else, a guilty conscience,
    A longing, and a dread of what’s in store,
    A pulse rate for the Guinness Book of Records -
    Life now is better than it was before.

    Although you have given me a raging temper,
    Insomnia, a rising sense of panic,
    A hopeless challenge, bouts of introspection,
    Raw, bitten nails, a voice that’s strangely manic,
    A selfish streak, a fear of isolation,
    A silly smile, lips that are chapped and sore,
    A running joke, a risk, an inspiration –
    Life now is better than it was before.

    Although you have given me a premonition,
    Chattering teeth, a goal, a lot to lose,
    A granted wish, mixed motives, superstitions,
    Hang-ups and headaches, fear of awful news,
    A bubble in my throat, a dare to swallow,
    A crack of light under a closing door,
    The crude, fantastic prospect of forever –
    Life now is better that it was before.
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