Keith is watching as I make my way through the crowd hugging lots of folks who love us.
In the Hands Ceremony, Nikki tells me that Keith's hands are a gift to me. His hands will celebrate with me, wipe the tears from my eyes, provide for our future, and care for children and elders in our families. Similarly, my hands are a gift to Keith.
Our Sand Ceremony starts with separate colors of sand that mix inside the frame to make a piece of art that will be displayed in our home. There is no way to separate the grains of sand into their individual colors again just like there is no way to separate our lives.
This picture was taken just after Nikki said, "Keith, you may kiss your bride" and just before she said, "And, Jennifer, you may kiss your groom."
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