Here comes the bride 
. Imagine just a few hours ago, we had just met face to face for the first time and now the wedding ceremony was about to begin.
Everyone (including myself!) still couldn’t believe that I would actually be getting married to a man that I had personally met just a few hours ago. Many people would prefer to call it insanity. I didn’t care, I just followed my heart.
My father performed the wedding ceremony. My younger sisters were my bridesmaids. I didn’t want to cry but it was hard to hold back the tears. They were tears of joy and besides I think it runs in the family because at that time both my grandma and my mother were also crying. On top of that, we were being carried away with the songs that were sung as I walked down the isle. One of the most memorable was the Power of Your Love. It seemed like I was walking on air. I felt like a ball of cotton that was being blown with the flow of the wind. It was all like a dream and then I woke up in front of the altar.