I thought I might be able to share these moments…. But I can’t…. I can only share the pictures…. You can’t see how impossible it was to stop the tears from freely flowing… You can’t imagine the pure joy of having my beautiful sister sing a song that she wrote as I walked down the isle… You cannot imagine the perfection of having the very first thing we did as a married couple be to raise our hands in worship to a God whose character is beyond even the greatest goodness that we could ever comprehend. I can’t describe it. Even though I am supposed to be able to…