A few weeks ago, I attended a beautiful outdoor wedding. But throughout the wedding, I was completely distracted. And now I’m wondering if it was my own fault I was distracted or did I have a good reason to be upset about the thing that distracted me.
Let me explain.
It was a small wedding. I was escorted to the third row of seating along with a couple of friends. About five people sat directly in front of us. The mother and father of the bride were escorted to the front row just before the bridesmaids made their entrance.
Then the bride, in a beautiful vintage dress, walked slowly down the aisle, joined her groom and the minister. The photographers she hired were strategically placed in two or three different spots to document the wonderful occasion. They were so discreet that I don’t even remember where they stood.
Nothing out of the ordinary so far.
The minister (my friend and pastor of my church – I’ve mentioned many times before) began the service and wedding ceremony.
This is where I became distracted. Three of the five people in the row in front of me all held up phones and cameras to snap pictures of the bride and groom. This was during the pastor’s mini-sermon. This was during the reciting of the wedding vows. This was during the lighting of the unity candle.
I looked to the right. The same thing.
I glanced behind me. More phones and cameras. Mostly phones.
I realize that everybody—EVERYBODY—has a camera with them at all times these days. Even the most out-of-date phones have a camera built into them these days.
But have we really lost all judgement as to when we should pull out that camera or phone, and when we should leave it tucked inside our purse or pocket? Or am I simply way too opinionated?
I spent the entire service, tilting my head side-to-side, dodging the iPhone obstructing my view.
After the ceremony, I asked my friend and pastor if there was a way that he could politely announce at my daughter’s wedding if our guests would please refrain from taking pictures. He, of course lauged at me, because my daughter is not even a teenager yet.
Then a friend of mine walked into the conversation. She smiled, bowed her head, and said, “I took a picture.”
And she did. She took avery pretty picture of the bride and groom doring the ceremony. And I told her so. But I had hurt her feelings. I hadn’t meant to. I really didn’t mean for anyone to hear my question.
So, for the past few weeks I’ve wondered, is this a case of my very flawed self not offering enough grace, or are we simply allowing iPhones and other technology to take over our lives? Can we not put away our hand-held computers/cameras/phones long enough to celebrate God and the joining of two people in holy matrimony?





My name is Heather Sunseri. I write Young Adult fiction for teens AND ADULTS (yes, it's okay for adults to admit they like YA fiction). My fiction is often filled with plenty of romance and just enough paranormal to make a believer out of anyone. I'm a dreamer, a pizza expert, and all-around curious person. I’m often distracted by… well… everything, and confused about what I’m supposed to do next in my day, in my life. When I’m not messing around on Pinterest or chatting with you on this blog, Twitter or Facebook, you can find me at work as a CPA, paying for the fun in my life. And sometimes I squeeze in time to create a little romance for the characters living in my head. 








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