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Áindle Ó Diarmada's Request to the Baron Angus Gove
MacKinnon and Baroness Ciara McRobbie for Aliyah bat Asriel ben Gilead’s Hand in Marriage
Your gracious
Excellencies,
It is my desire to bring to an end the
search and longing of my heart for the woman who will join with me and allow me
to be complete - becoming one as husband and wife.
I have brought back from the Holy Land one
who as King Lemuel says in Proverbs 31: "is worth far more than rubies, who
selects wool and flax and works with eager hands. She considers a field and buys
it, out of her earnings she plants a vineyard. She sees that her trading is
profitable, and sees that her lamp does not go out at night. She opens her arms
to the poor and extends her her hands to the needy. She makes linen garments and
sells them, and supplies the merchant with sashes. She is clothed with strength
and dignity; she can laugh at the days to come. She speaks with wisdom, and
faithful instruction is on her tongue. She watches over the affairs of her
household and does not eat the bread of idleness."
She is the perfect woman from all I have
seen in our travels. She is a true friend and as Aristotle said, "A true
friend is one soul in two bodies. " Although it has really been only a
short time and Aristotle also said, "For one swallow does not make the
summer, nor does one day; and so too one day, or a short time, does not make a
man blessed or happy. " I do think I have been blessed to have been with
her and that I can be truly happy with her as my partner - my wife. For I do not
believe her goodness of character will change as Aristotle also said, "We
are what we repeatedly do." And she is repeatedly good, kind, gentle and
wise.
I find that when I am apart from her, I can
think of nothing but her smile, her laugh, the limpid pools of her
gray/green/hazel eyes. I find that I can think of naught but this lady of all
most fair. I pray that my love could surround her. But do I have the right or
courage to dare, for she brings peace and joy to all who meet her. All men fall
in love with her, falling prostrate at her feet, and I am but a humble merchant
and a worker of wood - or was until I met her. Did not the bishop recently quote
an ancient sage as saying, "If our thoughts and hopes are elsewhere, it is
impossible for us to set our faces steadily toward the work required of
us." I find this is true as I am apart from her, as I find myself wanting
to taste the sweetness of the wine of her kisses, to hold her in my arms forever
and for always....
Again I am lost in thinking of her and not
attending to the task at hand -
So, M'Lord and M'Lady, I could continue to
pour the longing of my heart out to your Excellencies, but I will quiet the
racing beat of my heart in contemplation of the possibility her becoming my wife
and ask -
Will you be gracious and merciful to this
humble servant and grant him the hand of the fair and wondrous Aliyah?
I will be anxiously awaiting your answer,
Áindle Ó Diarmada
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