As I watched Jesus being readied for our wedding, His Holy grandeur washed over me - all in an instant, transfixed - I thought in solemn astonishment "this is my husband!", incredulous that He chose me. And then His eyes held mine again in a gaze with that Love, and the disciple before him who I think was John held out to Jesus a round gold serving tray which He took into His hands and held, never taking His eyes from mine.
