Porphyry Wedding – 33 years of crystallization – Want to talk to mountains like bells in tall towers!
The porphyry wedding marks the wedding anniversary after thirty-three years of marriage. Porphyry is a volcanic rock that has formed individual crystals. In the magma under great pressure, the crystals have grown over thousands of years. Just as marriage has grown into a unit under different circumstances and pressures.
Porphyry Wedding - 33rd Wedding Anniversary
Wedding speaker zen master Father Reding will guide you through the porphyry wedding and celebrate the family with you with a confirmation ritual according to your wishes.
Meditation and Wedding Prayer
Oh we poor! Young men do not love as we love. When longing torments them, they comfort each other, seek friends, trust in friends the sorrows of the soul. Looking for distraction, see meadows and people and art. and we shut up, faint-hearted souls.
Lonely we eat each other lovingly and longingly into the grave. For that is guilt if anyone's guilt. Do not increase the freedom of a loved one by all the freedom that one can muster within oneself. We have where we love, yes only this. Let each other, because it's easy for us to keep each other and it's not easy to learn.
Porphyry Wedding
I add loving words to your song, and they press softly around your forehead, softly in your ear, softly kiss your mouth, returning from clean lips, when you secretly whisper them. Happy words that you are allowed to say! But don't want to overdo it. For you, who have escaped me, do not know of the others, the unspeakably beautiful, unacknowledged eternal, but understood, whose foreboding silently makes the hearts of their loved ones rejoice and tremble with shudders.
I want to break joys like from red quarries. Would like to build bridges deep in the clouds, would like to talk to mountains like bells in high towers. Rise like deciduous trees and storm with the springs and carry the world of shadows like a dark stream to the banks. Liked to fall in the evening darkness in all the streets, boys looking for and catching the girls inside. Would like to be the rolling blood of all lovers and never leave from love and longing.