Gazing lovingly into her groom's eyes, the beautiful bride repeated the pastor's words, "For richer for poorer, in sickness and in health, 'til death do us part." The audience around me sighed. I had to stifle a scream.
I wanted to chime in, "'Til death do us NOT part... death won't part you. Love transcends death." But in the spirit of not wanting to make a scene -- or be carted off as a crazy woman -- I kept my mouth shut and smiled like everyone else.