In my ten years as a wedding minister, I have performed many a Christmas wedding. As it is with all weddings, each one has been uniquely glorious. I have performed grand indoor weddings as well as memorable weddings in the freezing cold. Couples often choose Christmas weddings because Christmas is one time during the year families get time off from work in order to travel for precious family time together.
I remember one magnificent wedding I performed at the base of a thirty foot Christmas tree in the lobby of the Embassy Suites at Stateline. The white marble stairs were half-covered with a red carpet, so the bride’s descent with her father to the dazzling tree and her groom below was striking. I will never forget it; it was like a royal wedding!
I performed an outdoor Christmas wedding at Inspiration Point, right above Emerald Bay. For outdoor winter weddings, I always push hard for winter wedding fashion; I nearly always end up with a blue-mouth bride who insists on a strapless gown. I am glad I convinced that bride to dress warmly, as it was eighteen degrees outside! She wore a gorgeous red and gold bolero jacket over her long white gown, and she wore moon boots through the deep snow to hike to the wedding site. Her flower girl and ring bearer were tough little trooper children! I talked as fast as I could, and all of us pretended it was warm. There was a ton of fresh glistening snow, and the silvery sun shone brightly on the emerald waters beneath us. It was spectacular, and worth the chills. The reception was at Riva Grill, where we wined and dined enthusiastically in the warm reception room overlooking Ski Run Harbor.
Last Christmas, a couple called me in the middle of a white-out blizzard. I chose not to venture out, so they came to me. It was something of a miracle their car made it through the deep snowdrifts to my house on the edge of the forest. I performed the ceremony before a blazing fire in my fireplace. The world outside the windows was a blizzardy blur, but inside, all was warmth and love. My neighbor, Kathryn–who would later become my photographer–braved the storm to hike up to my house and serve as witness for the impromptu fireplace wedding.
I will always remember the Christmas weddings at my beautiful home in Round Hill. I had a copper fireplace–honestly, the most beautiful fireplace I’ve ever seen. One bride bought one hundred cream-colored candles; they matched the dozens of cream-colored roses everywhere. Her dress was pewter satin, and her groom wore his Marine dress blues. Candlelight was the only light; it was breathtaking!
Another couple was introduced by a psychic who lived in Australia. He urged the bride to travel to California to meet her groom, and she did. Their wedding was in my living room, beside my ten-foot Christmas tree. My dog munched on candy canes throughout the ceremony, and the photographs of heavy snow and icicles outside the candlelight and copper fireplace were spectacular.
It’s been good. Love and Christmas go well together.
Happiness to all!
Pamela Camille, Rev.
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