Oh... what to do...

[zebraflavencs]

It seems that an informal ceremony is in my future.. an exchange of vows and hopes for the future..
Just wanted to share my joy with you all..
I'm rather thrilled.. *giggle*.
Janie

 

[renich]

Oh, Janie! Congratulations!!!!!!! I'll share your joy and hope that you and your significant other will share happiness for many years to come!

 

[TheWolfmanTom]

Informal ceremony sounds like a medical procedure.
Stop playing it down.

Congrats and happy stuff blah, blah, blah.

 

[zebraflavencs]

We've had 7. Some of them were rocky, others wonderfully blissful. It just seemed the time to share this bond permanently. You've seen photos of him..
The tall one next to me and my birth son.. James is his name.. And I couldn't be more pleased and proud to share my life with him.
Thanks Renee.. This sort of thing I just couldn't keep to myself..*grins*..

Tom, the informal means no courts, no lawyers, no priests.. just us, and a couple of close friends and Nature.

Wonder if I can tie rings to one of those big roach mommas.. lol Just Kidding !
Janie

 

[TheWolfmanTom]

Ok its like a Druid/Wicken thing.
Ok that still counts.
I will stand down. ;D

 

[Twobeardieguy]

Congrats!

 

[zebraflavencs]

Thank you!
Janie

 

[beardielover17]

CONGRATS JANIE!!! i am sooo happy for you!

 

[zebraflavencs]

Thanks Candice ! I'm pretty thrilled myself.. *grins*
Janie

 

[sara]

Much hugs,love and congrats!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

[zebraflavencs]

Thank you so much !
Janie

 

[Red Ink AUS]

Congrats mate

 

[zebraflavencs]

Thanks bunches, Francis !
Janie

 

[ladyknite]

Bide ye the Wiccan laws ye must, in perfect love and perfect trust.
Ye must live and let live, fairly take and fairly give.
Cast the circle thrice about, to keep unwelcome spirits out.
To bind the spell well every time, let the spell be spoken in rhyme
Soft of eye and light of touch, speak ye little and listen much
Deosil go by waxing moon, chanting out the wiccan Runes
Widdershins go by waning moon, chanting out the baneful tune.
When the Lady’s moon is new, kiss the hand to her time two.
When the moon rides at her peak, then the heart’s desire seek.
Heed the north wind’s mighty gale: lock the door and trim the sail.
When the wind comes from the south, love will kiss thee on the mouth.
When the moor wind blows from the west, departed spirits have no rest.
When the wind blows from the east, expect the new and seek the feast
Nine woods in the cauldron go, burn them quick and burn them slow
Elder be the Lady’s tree, burn it not or cursed ye’ll be.
When the wheel begins to turn, let the Beltane fires burn
When the wheel has turned to Yule, light the log and the horned one rules.
Heed ye flower, bush and tree, by the Lady, blessed be
Where the rippling waters go, cast a stone, the truth to know
When ye have and hold a need, hearken not to other’s greed.
With a fool no seasons spend, or be counted as his friend.
Merry meet and merry part, bright the cheeks and warm the heart.
Mind the threefold law ye should, three times bad and three times good.
When misfortune is enow, wear the blue star on thy brow.
True in love ye must ever be, lest thy love be false to thee
These words the Wiccan rede Fulfill: And ye harm no one, do what ye will.

 

[zebraflavencs]

Gina... Thank you.
Janie

 

[ladyknite]

welcome, but it's not a poem

 

[zebraflavencs]

Ohhhhh.
Got cha..
Janie