I officiated a wedding for a man and woman in July. Tonight the man sent me a text message: he’s the proud father of a baby girl.
For the next 18 years, her parent’s lives will never be the same. That’s scary to think about.
It’s moments like those — the real life moments — that strike me in a such a way, I literally don’t know what to do with myself.
I’m so proud of them.
I can’t wait to meet her.
I hope they name her Reverend Michael.