Year One

I am overwhelmed with joy in the LORD my God!

For he has dressed me with the clothing of salvation

and draped me in a robe of righteousness.

I am like a bridegroom in his wedding suit

or a bride with her jewels.

The Sovereign LORD will show his justice to the nations of the world.

Everyone will praise him!

His righteousness will be like a garden in early spring,

with plants springing up everywhere.

Isaiah 61 talks about a wedding day.  It paints a picture of a groom putting on a crisp suit, pacing about in anticipation of what is about to happen.  The bride is preparing herself, in so many ways, most of all outwardly.  She steps into a bright white gown, adding diamonds, flowers, perfume.  It says that they are overwhelmed with joy.  Not just experiencing joy, but overwhelmed with a new abundance of it.  

One year ago today, we lived this.  I recently recounted the story of standing in the bride’s room alone moments before I was to walk down the aisle.  There were speakers in the room so I could hear the voices of Ben & Noelle singing songs we had deliberately selected to commemorate the day, singing about God, His beauty and provision.  I stood there, eyes swelling with tears, overwhelmed with the joy Isaiah uses to describe a response to redemption, rescue, resurrection.

I knew that my life was about to change.  I knew that I was about to enter into covenant with the one my heart loved.  I knew that he accepted me not because of my flaws, but in spite of them.  I knew I didn’t deserve the joy and I certainly didn’t earn it.  I knew that it was going to mean sacrifice, but most of all I knew I wanted it oh so badly.  

There is a lot of earthly significance to this day, but there are treasure troves of spiritual significance.  When I think about the sacrifice that Christ made so that I could, in the most literal of senses, wear white, I am floored.  Just like I couldn’t be the bride without the groom, I couldn’t be who I am without Jesus.  He is everything to me.  The White in my dress and the Lifter of my head.  

Today I am so thankful to have married a man who gets it, too.  

One year later, I am still overwhelmed with joy.