My First Jewish Wedding

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On July 4th, Hubby and I went to our First Jewish Wedding.

Thanks to our dear friends, Pam and Glenn, who we met 17 years ago on a plane to Puerto Rico, we have learned and experienced so many wonderful traditions and celebrations in the Jewish culture.

Pam (who we fondly refer to as “Bub” or even more affectionately “the Bubster”), has exposed us to and invited us to join them in bar mitzvahs (both of her sons and her dear hubby), bat mitzvah (their daughter), Passover (with family and friends), Chanukah (gifts and foods and cards), and now, one of the most beautiful wedding ceremonies we have ever attended.

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We have watched Kyle grow into an amazing young man, and we have fallen in love with sweet Anna along with Kyle.  Theirs is a love that was destined to be despite the difference in religious backgrounds.  You see, Kyle is Jewish and Anna was raised Catholic.  (Much like Pam and Glenn where Pam was Jewish and Glenn was Catholic).  The wedding ceremony for both, however, was a Jewish ceremony.  This was a Reformed Jewish Temple and Ceremony as opposed to Orthodox, so I’m sure there may be many differences that I am not educated enough in the religion to discuss.

But I thought I would share what a beautiful ceremony Kyle and Anna celebrated and the deep, beautiful meaning behind the symbolism.

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The structure that Kyle and Anna stood under on the altar – along with both sets of parents, Best Man and Maid of Honor – is called a Chuppah.  The chuppah symbolizes the first home for the new couple.  It is open on all sides to welcome family and friends who will support the couple as they begin their life together.  It was beautiful to hear them recite their own, hand-written, very personal and very endearing vows to each other.

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The heart of the Jewish wedding ceremony is The Seven Wedding Blessings.  Themes of joy and celebration and the power of love are expressed while the number 7 reminds all of the seven days of creation.  The first blessing begins with Kiddush and the final blessing culminates with the image of the community singing and celebrating with the bride and groom.

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Anna and Kyle created a very special Ketubah in a photo of the two of them with many special words on it.  Ketubah means that which is written and was an ancient contract – written in Aramaic (the language of the time) – as a guarantee of monetary compensation in the event of the dissolution of the marriage.  In present day, the Ketubah represents emotional love, trust and commitment to one another.  The Ketubah is signed by the couple and witnesses prior to the actual wedding ceremony.

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The Kiddush is the blessing over the wine.  The first cup symbolizes the cup of life to be shared together.  This blessing is combined with the ancient betrothal part of the ceremony.  Laurel Barr, the Officiant of the Wedding, who was also the cantor for Kyle’s bar mitzvah over a decade ago, performed the ceremony in such a sweet and humorous and personal way that all of us there could not help but share in the joy.

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I loved how the whole ceremony involved both families the entire time culminating with hugs and prayers,

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and wrapping Kyle and Anna in Kyle’s bar mitzvah prayer shawl.  It truly brought tears to my eyes.

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And, of course, the ceremony concluded with the ancient tradition  of breaking the wine glass.  The meaning of this is somewhat controversial.  One common explanation is that breaking the glass is a symbol of the destruction of the Temple in Jerusalem.  Also, the shards of glass are plentiful, and this can represent the hope for abundant happiness in life.

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The long-awaited kiss was welcomed with cheers and tears and smiles.

Here is the happy couple.

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And our dear, sweet Bubby and Glenn ❤

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followed by Kyle’s sister, Ally,

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and brother, Bryan.  All smiles as they joyfully welcome our beloved Anna into the family.

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The reception was so much fun!  We were immediately greeted with a SWEET candy bar featuring bowls full of favorites,

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and take-out containers for midnight snacks.

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Though there was no cookie table as is tradition in our Pittsburgh/Mars region, there were plenty of sweet treats between the candy

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and the beautiful cake and pastries.

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We had a very special table.  The BEST table at the wedding!  Table #14.

Table #14 featured a picture of Kyle at 14 years old (as well as one of Anna on the other side at 14).  This was the year our families had a Football bet between the Pittsburgh Steelers and the Cleveland Browns, who were vying in the playoffs for the Super Bowl position.  The family bet was that whoever’s team won had to send all their team’s paraphernalia they owned (sweatshirts, t-shirts, hats, towels, etc.) to the other family – and that family had to wear it to work and school one day that week.  Well, our dear Griffith family lost – but they sure had fun with it.  In fact, they made us a complete album of photos with each of them wearing their Steelers shirt or hat in school, with their class mates, with their work friends, even a family photo of them “mooning” us in their shirts!  (You’ll have to visit to see that one!)

This one at Table #14 was Kyle pretending to flush our sacred Steelers Terrible Towel down the toilet!

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It was fun to watch them do a traditional Hora chair dance where the groomsmen carried each of them up high and everyone danced around them.  Kyle recorded the whole thing with his GoPro.

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And we all hooped and hollered!  And I danced well beyond 20,000 steps on my FitBit that evening!

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The day after, Mother of the Bride and Mother of the Groom just happened to show up at breakfast in coordinating black and white chevron outfits – and matching smiles!

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And when I expressed to the family that this was our first Jewish Wedding, Anna, the new bride, said,

“Me too!”

We smiled and hugged.

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Thanks for letting us be part of it dear Griffith and Genova family!

We love you!

Cheers & Hugs,

Jodi

Ol’ Blue Eyes

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Oh Mourning Dove with your sky blue eyes…
your soft graceful coos and your gentle lament.

You draw me near and you cause me sighs…
as you briefly visit, then gracefully descent.

Cheers & Hugs,
Jodi

 

Lake Park Bash Fun

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What a fun Fourth of July Holiday Weekend we had!

I am just catching up after a great picnic in Conneaut Lake with family and friends…

a couple hours of sleep at the best “Brugnoli B&B”…

then off to Cleveland to to celebrate a wedding with more wonderful friends!

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So today, I’m sharing a little photo journal of the fun festivities we had the great pleasure of being a part of at The First Annual Lake Park Bash!

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And I’m guessing, it will not be the last!

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I hope you will join me in reminiscing on the fun gathering.

1st Annual Lake Park Bash

We were greeted by an “Uncle Sam” Scarecrow

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and festive decorations in red, white and blue.

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Those who arrived by boat, were greeted by a salute from George himself

 

Lake Park Landing

and directed with arrows to point the way to the party.

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One you got near, the smell of smoking chickens, pork, lamb, and beef permeated the perfect summertime breeze.

 

Meat Truck

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Pig

And an ice cream truck offered sweet treats to satisfy every child….

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and every grown up

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with delectable, cool, creamy yumminess.

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There was plenty of beer…

Beer Station

and “Crappie White” wine

Crappie White Wine

and “Chewed Alive Red,” and even a special Fraternity Brother Blend!

Chewed Alive Red Wine

There were games galore –

like Kerplunk,

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and Bocci Ball,

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and Corn Hole,

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and pickle ball,

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and putt putt.

Putt Putt

There were crafts

 

kids crafts

pennants

and hula hoops

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and music

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and dancing.

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There were families

families

and friends

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and lots and lots of hugs,

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and even High Fives!

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Puppies joined in on the fun.

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New talents were discovered…

 

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and serious discussions were had.

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There were private little chats,

laughs

and twinkle lights when the day grew dim.

 

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And the day didn’t end until early the next morning

with bonfire songs sung with guitar and fiddle.

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It was a great Bash on the Lake Park cul-de-sac.

Thanks to the members of “da hood” for allowing us to be a part of it!

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Cheers & Hugs,

Jodi

A Fun Guy

Mushroom Funji

On my walk to the mailbox one day last week, I stopped in my tracks when I saw this mushroom.  Such bright yellow and orange and quite large – probably about 3 inches in diameter.

I am NOT a mushroom fan, so don’t know a lot about them, but my guess is this one would not be a good one to eat!  Look at all the icky things growing on it!

Anyway – it reminded me of one of only two jokes I have ever been able to remember in my life.

Our youngest son’s girlfriend often tells a “corny” joke or two when she comes for dinner or a visit.

I’ve always been envious of people who can remember jokes and tell them well.

My father-in-law had a full arsenal of corny jokes, and he would adore Liz for it if he were still around.

So are you ready for the joke?

Here goes.

A mushroom walks into a bar.

The bartender immediately says, “Hey you – get outta here!  We don’t serve your kind in here.”

The mushroom replies, “WHY?  I’m a Fungi!”

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Cheers & Happy Monday Hugs,

Jodi

The Oriole Feeder

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I was so excited to buy an Oriole feeder for the hubby for Father’s Day [ahem], so we he could watch the beautiful orange birds that we have occasionally seen in our backyard.

That first day we hung it out, this beautiful young fledgling appeared.

“Score!” I thought.  And a Big Woohoo!

But, alas, we poor hubby hasn’t seen another since.

I guess they moved on to Baltimore with those silly Ravens…  (Football (Steelers!) fans – you know what I am talking about here.)

But………

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the hummingbirds are enjoying it!

And so are we is hubby…

(ok – maybe that Father’s Day present was a little for Momma too – tee hee hee!)

But mostly – it’s all for the birds!

Cheers & Hugs,

Jodi

 

This week’s WordPress Weekly Photo Challenge is “Muse.”

The goal is to post a photo of a subject that keeps you coming back?  I have to admit…  I’ve become a bit of a “backyard bird nerd.”  So I thought an appropriate photo(s) to share would be one from our backyard menagerie.

Just let it roll off your back

Brown Headed Cowbird, Mars, PA

Brown Headed Cowbird, Mars, PA

The brown-headed cowbird is another member of the menagerie that hangs out in our backyard.  Our son Nick claims this is his favorite.

The cool thing about this bird is the iridescent nature of its silky black body.  Sometimes he looks blue or purple depending on the lighting or angle. Such a beauty he is – eh?

The other day when it was pouring down rain, he was perched so regally above the feeder with the rain just rolling off his slick, drenched feathers.

He didn’t seem to mind at all, and I thought about the great lessons we can learn from nature…

about letting go of negative…

letting adversity just roll off our backs…

standing tall and proud no matter the circumstances….

looking good even with wet hair… 😉

Singing and dancing in the rain…

Thanks Mr. Cowbird!

Cheers & Hugs,
Jodi

It is our Hearts that you Feed

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Male Rose Breasted Grosbeak, Mars, PA

So elegant in your tuxedo
with your bold and bright red tie.

You sing such sweet melodies
as you spread your wings and fly.

You grace us with your beauty
as you come to eat some seed.

We put it there to nourish you,
but it is our hearts that you feed.

Cheers & Hugs,
Jodi

After the storm…

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The showers beat down,
the wind blows strong.
We drip and wilt –
all tousled about.

But afterwards…

we are refreshed
and renewed.
We are given new life.
We are nourished and vibrant and ready to grow.

Cheers & Hugs,
Jodi

A Love Story…

woodpecker love affair

They are so romantic…
it is better than a rare love story film.

They each peck at the feed for a moment or two,
then meet up in the middle to peck each other.

You say one is feeding the other,
but I see them each feed themselves.

Some say why feed them in the summer
when they can find their own food.

But then I would miss this kissing…
Woodpeckers falling in love.

Cheers and Hugs and Woodpecker Kisses,
Jodi

This photo is being shared in the WordPress Weekly Photo Challenge: Off Season

PS  On my daily morning call with my Dad yesterday morning, I was telling him about how cute these woodpeckers are eating and “kissing.”  As we were talking, a woodpecker flew by him on his porch.  We were watching the woodpeckers at the same time in our homes an hour apart.  He asked, “Why haven’t we seen a picture of it yet?”  You see, he reads my blog every day, and we often talk about it.  So here it is Dad!  I ❤ You!