It was with trepidation that we drew up to the car park in Great Bentley, ahead of our full day in the church with the vicars and other couples getting married this year. We’d already had a mini-barny in the car, I was worried that his distaste for spending the day under the watchful gaze of The Almighty, casting judgement on our preparedness for marriage, would spill out all over the church floor.
And so it was that we were to spend the next 7 hours of our precious Saturday reflecting on what it means to be married.. And the first question the group was asked – why are you getting married to this person? – was directed at the person whose name began with the letter at the start of the alphabet – A. Oh good, that’s me then…
So we cringed and blushed our way through that first ‘baring our souls’ ice-breaker – I’d already shed my first (and not my last) tear of the day. We sipped our teas and chomped through plates of biscuits and all started to relax, and our facilitators stepped up with their bright smiles and presentations on ipads and the meat of the day began…
What followed was quite a suprise! It turned out to be a fun, interesting and enlightening day, delivered by one of the loveliest, warmest, funniest and most welcoming group of people I’ve met – all of whom were involved with one of two parishes in the local area – Food for thought and something to explore more? Maybe…
After amusing welcomes from our lovely facilitators we were introduced to ‘Rob Parsons’. Rob wrote a book called the 60 Minute Marriage and the bulk of the content for today is discussed in his short book that we can all read in 60 minutes (and I did, two nights later). We’d be getting a copy of the book later, and Rob would crop up throught the day…
So onto the first session – Communication – here we split into groups – the drawrer and the communicator – one partner drawing a replica of a picture seen by the other partner – hillarious. We then completed a short survey and compared answers and discussed, in private. This was the first time that we have seriously discussed how we communicate. It was insightful and reassuring. And GOOD to talk.
Then we discussed time. How many hours a week do we think we eat, sleep, work, play, watch TV, shop, etc and how much time do we think our partner spends? Compare and contrast. This kicked up some rumbles amongst the other couples and reaffirmed that we are pretty aware of each others’ time and agree.
Next up, family. We cleared the tables, got out the play-doh, separated girls and boys and had to ‘make family’ on a plate. Then we came back together to view the artistic interpretations and listen to the creative explanations!
I think lunch was next and a chance to chat with other brides about the lack of ideas for bridal entrance music…
After lunch we talked about trust, leading each other blind-folded around the church and churchyard. Up and down uneven church steps and swaying spikey tree branches. Then onto resolving conflict, leaving behind ghosts of behaviours taken on from our parents, past loves or other influencers (enter the knowledge of Rob Parsons).
The final topic was our wedding vows. This was my favourite session. We had our vows written out and we reflected on the meaning of each and every line. I knew instantly that I need to learn these and recite them on the day by heart. It enables me to fully engage with them. It was quite a profound moment.
Finally we went into the church and were each handed three strands of coloured cotton tied at the top. We were encouraged to plait them into friendship bracelets, potentially to wear on our wedding days. As we sat on the pews, plaiting away, some readings from the bible were read – suggestions for the day – one around the three strands of love, the husband, the wife, and God. It seemed fitting. And the plaits are in my colourscheme 🙂 I may wear mine.
Throughout the day we also watched slideshows and heard experiences and shared stories which added to the context and relevancy of the topics covered.
Before we left we were handed Goody bags with chocolates, a small bottle of wine, leaflets, a tea towel and a candle, also a photo taken earlier that day of our play-doh creations – a lovely touch. We all left exhausted but I also felt energised and happy with a new vigour to continue planning.
Overall it was an amazing day. Not at all what I expected, and it has made me more excited, more sure, and it’s provided more depth to my understanding and, yes my preparedness for my future marriage than I could ever have hoped for when walking into that draughty church earlier that morning.