I wrote this little ditty about what’s popular at wedding ceremonies. Anything you choose goes!!! Dare to be different!
I can’t say “I DO”without you
I can’t say “ I DO”, without you.
My sweet lover my best friend
True blue …..
Shall we walk up an
Aisle, all dressed up with a smile
Or coast in on a tandem for two?
We could wed on a train,
a boat or a bus
With hundreds of guests
Or simply … the two thats us.
Whatever we choose
To the world we’ll Declare
We’re united in love,
Forever life we will share
Shall we read from Shakespeare,
Quote from Dr. Seuss,
Or find a poem nobody knew?
Ours is the choice
Well find something nice
That will speak of our love-
ME and YOU.
Shall we tell them our
Story in all of its glory
Of what brought us here to this day?
How we met, set the date,
When love sealed our fate
And what I adore about you.
We could bright candles light
To give guests insight
Into the tribe in which we both grew.
Or blend some fine sands
Have a fasting of hands
Hey, or create our own ritual new.
For sure all the above
Sets the scene for THE LOVE,
Pure passion, unique to us two
We’ll construct the right phrase
For the rest of our days
Precious moment,that shapes one from two
The traditional route,
It just might us suit…
“ Yes, I take thee for worse or for better.”
Or dream up our own vows-
Like “ You give me the WOWS “?
And be the “ WE DO, YES” trendsetter .
Whatever we choose,
We’ve nothing to lose
Best find a class Celebrant too
To craft a one of a kind ceremony
Creating our precious memories,
“ Love, I can’t say “ I DO”without you.”
Copyright Aine Moloney, 2017-
Excerpt from a funeral ceremony that I wrote and led -( names deleted to maintain privacy)
Our ceremony today has been prepared with great love by ______________
We assemble here, in profound sorrow, to bid a loving farewell to a wonderful young woman, who truly knew how to engage with the world
– ………. She expressed a wish that this be her final resting place- with her sister……..
So it is in love and solidarity we join with ……….. With ……..s closest loved ones, we gather to comfort each other in our grief and mourning and to honour the life, cut too short, that …….. lived. A life that was rich with hope, laughter, creativity, happiness and love. ……. brought joy with her wherever she went.This is the way we will always remember……, that she lived her life to the full, as an example of the best of our shared humanity. to each and every person whose lives she gently touched.
A public Ceremony of Remembrance
Excerpt from “Shine a Light” ceremony for the Tuam babies, which I wrote and led, in candlelight, at the site of their burial, for a gathering of hundreds of participants. Its echoes remain in my heart, and I am deeply greatful that i was given the privilige of honouring each child interred there- some of whom may have never heard their names said aloud.
We remember you
For the next few moments, in our hearts and with our voices, we remember each unique little person who’s final resting place is on this site. We will speak their name and acknowledge their lives. We remember too, those who loved, and cherished their own beautiful child forever in their hearts
I will now read the first name of every child I know of… and I invite you to respond and your response is –We speak your name, your light lives on.
Copyright Aine Moloney, 2018-
We speak your name. Your light lives on.
Martin, Bridget, Margaret, Madeline, Maureen, Kathleen, Thomas, George, Barbara, Pauline
Where there are deep bonds of love
We speak your name. Your light lives on.
Annie, Anthony, Michael, Patricia, Colman, Agnes, Christina, Walter, Philomena, Laurence
When we reach out to help in great ways and small
We speak your name. Your light lives on.
Vincent, William, Christy, Celia, Carmel, Catherine, Richard, Teresa, Brendan, Kate
When we live in deserts of fear and isolation
We speak your name. Your light lives on.
Baby, Angela, Francis, Eileen, Harry, Bridgid, Owen, Josephine, Florence, Norah
-In tender heartfelt moments
We speak your name. Your light lives on.
Rose, Paul, Sheila, Luke, Ellen, Brigid, Stephen, Christopher, Elizabeth, Donald
If we feel the gentle touch of a true friend or an angel at our side
We speak your name. Your light lives on.
Brian, Festus, Nuala, Henry, Sabina, Charles, Nora, Winifred, Edward, Helena
When we extend solidarity to those cast aside
We speak your name. Your light lives on.
Bernadette, Andrew, Anne, Simon, Jane, Noel, Geraldine, Gertrude
In the twinkling of the stars on this clear night
We speak your name. Your light lives on Austin, Daniel, Keiran, Kevin, Jarlath, Gerard, Fabian, Oliver, Sarah, Gerald
When we understand and support another in pain
We speak your name. Your light lives on.
Colm, Evelyn, Ann, Imelda, Marian, Dermot, Dolores
When we realize our goodness and refuse to be shamed
If you know a name that has not been spoken, speak it in your heart
We speak your name. Your light lives on.
When love is all that’s left when those we love are gone
We speak your name. Your light lives on.
Baby Naming – A short excerpt
At this point in the ceremony the celebrant usually speaks words about being a parent, a grandparent, godparent, guide-parent, or special person in the child’s world. Instead I will read you a story, which will speak its own truth to each of you. Kids and kids at heart can do the actions. And the story is…. Guess how much I love you by Sam McBratney
©1994 Sam McBratney
when the grandad of the family lay down with his grandchildren to act out the story as I told it, it sure was a heart- melting moment !!!
Other Bespoke ceremonies- a speech and a poem
I spent many years working as a teacher in Special Education. My Final school assembly, June 28th 2018, a very personal moment, in the presence of colleagues, students and parents- the memory of which I will forever cherish
Dear Grosvenor Community, friends, and family ,
Sincere thanks to the organisers of todays lovely event, who,in the tiring last week of the school year have given of their best, as usual.
As I stand here at my last school assembly as a staff member, I feel very blessed to have combined a career and a passion over almost a quarter of a century at Grosvenor School.
Educating the minds and hearts of our students has been my joy. And a lot of fun.
To do so alongside so many gifted colleagues was indeed an honour. Our work is great work, and is truly satisfying because we love what we do. Know that I have been inspired in my work by your professional approach, your collegiality and your genuine connection with our students.
I am most grateful to each one whose kindness and loyalty Along with your sense of humour, craziness, fun, and fine wit and wisdom. supported me over my teaching career here at Grosvenor. So, although it is not easy to say goodbye, I leave Grosvenor with great memories that I will take with me into the next phase of my life, and cherish dearly.
I aspire to live my life out of kindness, and authenticity, and hope that, in some small way this has made a difference to you personally. Every good deed you did with me and for me in our spirit of shared humanity inspired me in difficult moments and on the best of days over the years. I will always hold them in my heart.
I’m going to read a poem I recently wrote, dedicated to every student I taught. It is written in the first person, but I know that it also reflects the relationship you, my dear colleagues have with our students, so today this reading is dedicated to you also.
Copyright Aine Moloney, 2018-
The bold twinkle that
Lit up your eyes
As you smiled
And spoke anew
When you emerged
From fear
To trust
So often
Made music
reverberate
In my heart.
When you knew
something
new to you
And I was
the fountain
of your knowledge
It was then I felt 15-19
8-12
as vast as the ocean
And as unconquerable.
As you grew into you
I stood proud
As another mother would,
Acknowledging that you
Would always
hold a special space
In the depths
of my spirit.
It was your strides towards
Your confident beingness
That walked by my side
When I mused on
being enough good
Or at least good enough.
To be enough for you.
When your time came
To venture forth
Towards the world we adults
Dwell in,
(most of the time)
-On your last day
at our own school-
An embrace goodbye
your hand in
Trust in mine,
Contained my unshed
Tears of separation.
In your absence
You often speak with me anew.
And I listen to your wise ways…
Soaking them in
Through every sense
For yours is the voice
of Divine presence for me
-Unfolding goodness
Gathered in the innocence
Of the very wise.
We lost the beauty
Of too many
To death and beyond
But you, each soul, live on
When I recount a funny story
Like the one
About the day you
Said you’d fire me
And you meant it.
The guts of four decades
Spent in your world
Undefiled by guile
And bitter spite,
Has defined for me
What is useful, truthful
And joy filled
In my Universe.
So now, as
I embark on schola vitae
To take the other fork
On the road to learning
My new Life path
Stepping forth
I pause.
In threshold space
I speak.
Hark, for this is my gift
And you have been the giver
-A sense of what truly matters-
I raise a cherished glass
Of beauty crystal pure
To every one of you.
I give voice to me.
My message clear.
“ It is with Great fondness
I bless you for
Speaking to
The best in me
As my teacher,
My pupil
My mentor
My enlightened one
And my gentlest of Guides “
Copyright Aine Moloney, 2018-
Giving Back. Generosity of spirit, in action, is very important to me. There are many causes close to our hearts that deserve our support. When I work with you as your celebrant, I am happy to donate €20 to a registered charity of your choice, in your honour