So there we were, a cloudy and brisk Spring afternoon at Wheeler Farm in Murray, Utah, a bride and groom, a couple hooligans, and me, their wedding officiant. Sometimes you run into someone who changes your life, sometimes two families merge into one, and sometimes moments like that end up changing things forever. As a professional wedding officiant and non-denominational minister, I am lucky to be at the center of some days like that, where I meet a couple for the first and likely the last time, and we only share a few minutes together, but those minutes and seconds can be the most monumental of the meaningful moments.
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