6.26.2008

More Than Words

She grew up on 12,000 acres in eastern Oregon. He came from a suburb of Detroit, Michigan. This country girl and city boy eventually made their way just outside of San Diego, having both enlisted in the Marine Corps. It was there they fell in love. Nearly 23 years (and two kids) later, they have come full circle.

This portrait session was a celebration of their love.

It had been in the works since February, endured two weather rain checks, a never-ending winter, and endless emails through which God showed up. A few times.

As we settled into the groove of the session, Jerry pulled his guitar out of the car. Together they sat in the grass, as his fingers flew over the strings making music I can only dream of doing. After a few toe-tapping tunes, some familiar notes started making their way out of the guitar as a smile came over Teena's face. He played. She sang. The tears came to her eyes, as did the goosebumps on my arms.

Smith Rock wasn't just an off-hand location selection. It was the perfect, dramatic backdrop to celebrate a love and a marriage whose foundation is on Jesus Christ. He is their Rock. And I was so honored to spend the evening there with Jerry and Teena.

Teena, I know you've been chomping at the bit for a peek at your proofs. Your gallery is nearly ready. In the meantime, here are a few to whet your whistle.






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