One of my jobs is the Wedding Coordinator at our church.
I mention this because we had a wedding today. It was one of our well-known families. Their two other daughters were married in our church. Today was the youngest's wedding.
Here's what I've learned about my job that is not fun: typing the marriage license.
This is quite possibly the most nerve-racking job I've ever done.
Yes, I could hand-write it, but since I was taught to type them, I feel as though I must.
The instructions that come with the license are very clear. No corrections are to be made. White-out or otherwise.
Yikes.
You can see why that would make me nervous.
On the other hand, the part about my job that I do like is opening the door to the chapel so that the groom can see his bride for the first time.
Wow, what a special moment. I don't peek in (because I don't need to be in the pictures), but I do see the groom's face.
Priceless.
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