{"id":276,"date":"2024-06-17T11:41:55","date_gmt":"2024-06-17T15:41:55","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.patheos.com\/blogs\/theblessedandthebroken\/?p=276"},"modified":"2024-06-18T18:44:23","modified_gmt":"2024-06-18T22:44:23","slug":"i-do-the-power-of-our-imperfect-promise","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.patheos.com\/blogs\/theblessedandthebroken\/2024\/06\/i-do-the-power-of-our-imperfect-promise\/","title":{"rendered":"I Do: The Power of Our Imperfect Promise"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<\/head>
The bride and groom enjoy a private moment before the ceremony. Photo by author.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<\/p>
My youngest daughter disobeyed me this past weekend. Actually, she put the crowning touch on what has, in truth, been a lifetime of disobedience. Ever since she was a little girl, barely able to walk, I have given her one simple instruction. I have repeated myself countless times, and, honestly, I feel I have been very clear as to my expectations. But, in what seems a willful refusal to honor her father, she has persisted in her rebellious ways. Although I had made it clear that she was to stop growing up, she has stubbornly continued her headlong rush into adulthood. Just this past weekend, she took the final, irrevocable, step of rebellion by having the nerve to, of all things, get married!<\/p>\n