Getting Married – Buddhist Wedding – It always goes through my mind to which I belong!

Would you like to have a Buddhist wedding and start a family? Your wedding celebrant and wedding speaker Zen Master Reding from the Honora Zen Monastery will arrange the Buddhist wedding with you according to your wishes and ideas.

Wedding Prayers and Meditation

The sky has no stars so clear, the sea so no coral, as I like a pair of human eyes and human lips. He walks beneath the stars, he walks across the seas, he's always on my mind, to which I belong. My love, long chased to and fro by the hawk like the dove, imagined gladly that she had reached her nest in the branches of an arbor of the gods.

Poor dove! Faith hard deceived! Harsh destiny, which no other resembles! Their homeland, scarcely shown to the eye, quickly became a robbery for the weather ray. Oh, now she's wandering back and forth again! The arms soar between earth and sky, special destination for the weight of their flight. Because a heart that takes pity on them, where they once again warm up, no longer beats for them anywhere on earth.

Buddhist Wedding

We walk towards the village kissing the sun, almost like the disciples to Emmaus, speaking softly in between, the master walked, whom they followed and who suffered death. So walks between us in the evening light our dead love that speaks softly. She secretly knows a word for the secret, she knows the deepest hoard of the soul. She interprets and explains every thing to us, She says: That's how it happened that I was attached to the tree.

You have denied me and mocked me badly, I sat in purple, bloody, crowned with thorns. I suffered death, I soon conquered death, and walk in your midst as a heavenly figure. Then the companion was recognized by us, then our hearts burned like the disciples. The sky cried a tear that meant to lose itself in the sea. The shell came and enclosed her.

You shall now be my pearl. You shouldn't hesitate before the waves, I want to carry you through calmly. O you my pain, you my joy, you tears of heaven in my breast! Grant, heaven, that I guard the purest of your drops with a pure mind.