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		<title>Time flies&#8230;Way too fast..</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[So, once again, I cannot believe how fast time flies. I have had so many amazing opportunities come into my life over the last few months, I’m not sure how to write about them all, but I will try to catch up in as short a time as possible. The one thing about this work [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>So, once again, I cannot believe how fast time flies. I have had so many  amazing opportunities come into my life over the last few months, I’m not sure  how to write about them all, but I will try to catch up in as short a time as  possible.</p>
<p>The one thing about this work that never ceases to amaze me, are all the  really personally rewarding experiences that come from them. Just when I think  things are getting kind of routine, I get phone calls or emails from people  right here in Florida, or all around the world, and somehow, I find the most  amazing connections with everyone I work with.</p>
<p>The first story that comes to mind is that of Brett and Diane. Brett called  me one day, back in February. He was kind of rambling, and kind of all over the  place with what he had to say, but I could tell, there were some heavy thoughts  on his mind. He was looking for someone to officiate his wedding to the woman he  loved, but I could tell, he had experienced some major challenges in life, and  he needed someone to listen &#8211; and to help.</p>
<p>He met Diane in recovery. He had been in and out of recovery his whole life,  pretty much. He had a son from a previous marriage, who he was somewhat  estranged from, his Mom had since passed away, and he really didn’t have any  family to speak of to be with him on his wedding day. He was alone. Except for  Diane &#8211; and her Mom. Diane was such a cutie. The minute I met them both in  Starbucks, I was in love with them both. Brett had told me on the phone &#8211; they  didn’t want anything elaborate. A simple ceremony on the beach in Delray, and  off they would go, together, into the big bold world of sobriety. But, they had  nothing to speak of, financially. They needed someone to stop, and listen to  them, to believe in them, and preside over their vows. They wanted someone who  would understand what they had each gone through to get where they were today,  and most especially &#8211; someone who could give them a financial break &#8211; because  again, they had relatively little to spend on their most very special day.</p>
<p>So, as I mentioned, we set up a meeting, and in came Brett, Diane, and  Diane’s Mom. When I saw Diane, she had the most amazing smile, beautiful beaming  eyes, and I fell in love with her, and Brett, and Diane’s mom &#8211; instantly. We  talked about how the stars had all aligned themselves, in the most amazing ways,  to bring them together, and how, miraculously, they brought each other through  recovery &#8211; for most definitely (in their minds &#8211; and mine) the last time  ever.</p>
<p>How could I have said no to this couple? They needed someone so desperately,  and I was sitting there, in front of them. What they could afford was 1/5th of  what I charge, typically, but it didn’t matter. I had an opportunity to make a  difference in this couple’s lives, and there was no way I could walk away from  them. It wasn’t an option.</p>
<p>So, on March 21st, I married Brett and Diane under the Jerry Garcia tie-dye  style chuppa they hand made on the beach in Delray. Diane looked adorable in her  hippie-style wedding dress, adorned with all of her tattoos and beaming smile.  Brett couldn’t have looked any sweeter, in his casual beach wear, professing his  undying love for the woman he met &#8211; just 3 months earlier, Many people would  look at Brett and Diane, and swear they don’t stand a chance. I looked at them  and saw a couple I just knew, would be together, until the end of time. I wish  them so much luck and good fortune. I just know they will find it, too.</p>
<p>….More stories to come in the next post….</p>
<p>In the meantime, here is their wedding ceremony&#8230;<a href="http://cantorballard.files.wordpress.com/2008/07/brett-and-diane.doc">Brett &amp; Diane&#8217;s wedding ceremony</a></p>
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