Crown Jewels Wedding – 75 years – The coronation of marriage – Your thoughts are the forerunners of all events!

The Crown Jewels Wedding marks the wedding anniversary after seventy-five years of marriage. The crowning with the most important and valuable.

Crown Jewels Wedding - 75th Wedding Anniversary

Wedding officiant zen master Father Reding guides you through the crown jewel wedding and celebrates the family with you with a confirmation ritual according to your wishes.

Meditation and Wedding Prayer

Don't think future, don't think past, but think present! I think I have, instead of I will, I think I do, instead of I could. I am instead of I want to. Your thoughts are the forerunners of all events. Do you see how important all thoughts are? Use them like rare gems, not commodities. He is a poet; so vain. and, please, don't take it amiss if he pulls all sorts of gimmicks out of his bag of lies.

Crown jewels, gold and proud names, a high castle in the moonlight and beautiful ladies in great love. The poet calls all this being. Meanwhile, a narrow little room is his unheated abode. He has no money, he has a lover, and his feet are getting cold.

Crown Jewel Wedding

Mild summer night; there was no star in the sky; in the wide forest we looked for each other deep in the dark, and we found each other. Found us in the wide forest in the starless night, held each other in the dark night in amazement. Wasn't our whole life such a groping, such a searching? Da: Into its darkness, love, fell your light. There you are in a strange city alone with what you missed and what you did, and the one you love doesn't want to be with you. And voluntarily walks its own path.

And a love's wondrous hoard remains unexhausted and eternally unexperienced. I stand lonely here, you lonely there, and deep down they are so completely interwoven. My step echoes over the heath. Dull from the earth, it wanders along. Autumn has come, spring is far away - was there once a happy time? Brewing mists haunt. Black is the herb and the sky so empty. If only I hadn't gone here in May! Life and love - how it flew by!