Today I got married to the one God chose for me. Michelle Oliphant became Michelle Opseth. Two becoming one. What a glorious day!
It started out on the golf course with my groomsmen: brother Paul, Peder Eide, and Steve Mohr. We had a great time together, but I was more excited about holy matrimony than birdies and bogies (well, for me, mostly bogies).
I wasn’t nervous at all. I never questioned whether I should be doing this. There’s a peace God gives when you trust that He has chosen the best for you. There’s no greener pastures, no one better. The God of love orchestrated this love story.
I arrived at Normandale Lutheran Church that afternoon. The wedding would start at 7:00pm. Michelle was already there getting ready. The sanctuary was set. The day before we got everyone and everything situated, putting the various musicians in their places and setting up a giant screen to show a video.
When everyone was ready, the pictures began. I’ve never smiled so much in my life. My cheeks hurt before we even got to the ceremony. Guests starting arriving and I started mingling. I was so grateful for everyone who came; we were so honored!
Time for the wedding to begin. After I walked in we watched the engagement video that I had Neil Jacobson put together. The wedding party entered. Again, honored to be standing with such wonderful men and women. Then down the aisle came 25-30 violinists all playing in unison – Michelle’s present and past students. What a sight!
We had phenomenal music during our wedding: Peder Eide and Lisa Johnson sang and Michelle’s Lutheran Youth Encounter music ministry team (Colleen Nori, Cathy Pino, and Hans Peterson) led worship. Amazing!
But all that pales in comparison to the Bride entering the sanctuary. Michelle looked so beautiful, stunning. All eyes were on her and who could blame them? The excitement was mounting in my stomach. My bride was here!
Our wedding was especially blessed – we had four pastors involved! We’re grateful to each of the pastors and the part they played in making this day so special: Pat Hall (pastor I was working with at St. John’s), John and Paul Chell (Michelle’s uncles), and David Holm (pastor of Normandale). It was also special to have our fathers pray a blessing over us.
Although it went by quickly, our service actually lasted about an hour and a half. My apologies to our guests!
We had a simple reception at the church, just desserts. We stood the entire reception, greeting guests and thanking them for coming. It was so good to see everyone, but we were exhausted when it was all done.
We helped clean up, packed up our stuff and headed to the Embassy Suites, courtesy of Pat and Deb Hall. In the morning we flew to the Bahamas for our honeymoon. But that’s another story.
I may not remember every detail, but I’ll never forget the joy I felt standing before the Lord and the congregation, committing our lives to each other in marriage.
I am a blessed man!