She looked radiant in her white flowing gown,symbolising purity of her innocent soul. It was her first with Christ and HE was entering her heart, an important day for all Catholics.Her parents and brother were beside her and watching her every move.
Its was a nice evening of friends and well wishers and a little girls dream to wear the "Bridal gown"
Dancing away on the dance floor and she was oblivious to the admiration she got.
My mind raced back to my BIG DAY, and how beautiful the feeling is for a little girl,
Aunts, Uncles, and cousins were part of a lunch party we had at home and still remember the blue dress my mum stitched to be worn at lunch, My communion gown was lovely and as was the tradition we had to click a picture of us receiving the Holy Eucharistic with the cut-out of Jesus, I still remember the famous photographer P.Gomes, adjusting my veil and me smiling away .... The camera never lies, that was evident in my pose and overall.
May the little girls faith grow with each day, and get stronger with each passing hour.
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