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leading australian wedding & civil celebrant

Wendy HaynesQuotation MarkI love my work and have been passionate about celebrancy since I was appointed in 1995.
It's been an inspiring and rewarding journey working side by side with many couples and families creating personal, unique and heartwarming ceremonies that have touched not only the couple but everyone present. 
Whether your celebration is a wedding ceremony, name giving ceremony, funeral, birthday celebration, or any other of life's 'touchpoints', I can help you to make it unforgettable, exciting, relaxed and friendly and, most of all, fun and inspiring."Wendy Haynes Signature
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Cobber's Death

Thursday, January 07, 2010

A dear friend spoke to me about the death of her horse, Cobber, and forwarded me the story of the time she spent with him at his death and the simple but beautiful ceremony that unfolded. I share it here in honour of all our animal friends.

In Margot’s words:

I would love to share my story of the final hours of a brave, gentle and patient friend, my horse Cobber who has been in my life and followed me to every new location since his birth 25 years ago.

It was extremely difficult to watch him suffer from severe colic for 24 hours and even with the pain relief and treatment from the vet in the early stages, his condition slowly deteriorated. I maintained a sense of presence and sat with him.

When I stayed fully in the present moment, I noticed I did not fear death. I simply had to respond (as opposed to react) to whatever I was faced with at that very moment. I am no stranger to death and grief after my daughter’s tragic accident and have discovered an enormous reservoir of courage and strength available to me now.

My yoga and spiritual practice played a major part in the profound experience I had during Cobber’s last 4 hours. It is very easy to slip into the emotional layer of our being in such challenging situations but when I continually remembered the Truth, that we are all connected and that the soul is eternal. Every breath I took I offered to the highest and dedicated it for my companion’s passage to beyond. There was such a clarity and freedom being in that space rather than clouded by my own beliefs, emotions and patterns.

At one stage I was sitting very close to Cobber who was standing with his head drooped, his breathing laboured, I did a meditation that expanded my awareness out from the physical form of my body yet still deeply connected to the Earth. I felt as if I merged with Cobber and then the singing birds, the sky, the planet and the Creator. It was the truth of oneness.

I kept this connection as I started to sing and prayed as if this was a divine offering of compassion and unconditional love, my final gift for this noble soul.

I must explain that this is so far from the person my horse knew all those years ago. During those last few hours I discovered that all the times I rode him and let others ride him, as the easy going horse anyone could ride, all the things I expected of him he did without a choice really.

As I asked for his forgiveness of my ignorance, I realised that he predominantly cares for being treated in the most loving way that he can understand in his equine form. A pure divine expression, yet we forget this in our daily interactions and world of doing and achieving. I was so grateful for the chance to just offer love in its highest form.

The very ending was still distressing as I watched him stagger and fall to the ground, struggling for breath and consumed with intense pain.

Helplessly I cried and called to God to stop the suffering, to help my honourable friend and then I chanted the Gayatri Mantra (a sacred Sanskrit prayer) for the presence of divine light. In hindsight it was similar to the transition process of birth where there is an intense period as the child moves through the birth canal, yet the soul remains whole and complete.

As Cobber lay still I rested my head on his neck and stayed there for I don’t know how long, the suffering was over and there was a deep stillness in the peace I experienced.

Cobber’s last gift to me was to experience an amazing healing and sense of communion with all of creation, the union of our souls in an existence beyond time and space - he is with me in me around me, always. My daughter is too. At times I have struggled to believe this but now thanks to Cobber there is no doubt in my mind that we just need to remember the simple truth of God, the Divine, the creator, whatever one may name this presence, that exists and is sacred in each living being that comes before us. We get to experience the “Godness” of each other for a short time in a physical form and then we are once again reunited with the eternal spirit of all existence.

What honourable beings and spiritual teachers our horses are if only we could all awaken to this truth. Cobber was a part of my life when I was quite ignorant and has been so patient with me as I slowly learned how to see these sentient beings as highly evolved spiritual beings with amazing big hearts just waiting to show us the way to a truth that they have never forgotten.

The Horse, such a magnificent symbol of purity, nature, freedom and truth. For five thousand years, humans have innately known there is something special about connecting with a horse.

Simply stated, Cobber helped me to see God in him and that we are all equal and special, that my purpose is to love and care with kindness and sincerity with my whole heart. This is what living in the light is all about. Even in his death Cobber was a great teacher.

The whole family took part in his burial and goodbyes which included all the practical aspects of lending machinery to dig a grave and moving Cobber’s body which I am eternally grateful for my husband, Steve’s strength to organise all of this. He even tried his best to have Cobber carried by the tractor in the most dignified way possible. The girls and I followed the tractor across the paddock on a very hot summer day and lay flowers, poems and kisses as our final gifts. We will plant a lovely shade tree in the winter to mark his resting place.

I feel so honoured that I was able to help my equine partner in his time of death. Whether animal or human we can honour the sacredness of all life, all of existence and remember our infinite nature.

Fear and New Things

Saturday, January 02, 2010 It was great to think about my blog titled 'No Fear' as I headed out for the first time on very narrow, shaky cross country skis for the first time. I had had concerns during the night about attempting this adventure... but here we were sitting on the ski lift heading to the top of the mountain.

I had walked back and forth practicing turning, walking and skiing on these pencil sticks in front of the rental shop, not caring whether anyone was watching (the whole swag of ski instructors were receiving their briefing just at this same time nearby!) Finally, I thought it's now or never...

As the ski lift arrived at the top of the mountain and hoisted us off down the immediate slope my legs wobbled and arms flailed...I let out a scream but managed to keep my balance... the fun begins.


We had a glorious day walking along the quiet, deserted nordic tracks and every now and again tumbled over on my derriere! It wasn't without its moments of, 'remind me why I am doing this?'.  Especially, the half hour climb, with ski's on, ( slipping and sliding down hill... one step forward, two steps back... two steps forward, one step back... slow and steady is the sure way up) we headed up the side of the other mountain. I found leg muscles I didn't know existed (I know they are there today as well). The views were magnificent and the quiet solitude in the pristine white landscape was divine.

I say 'yes' quite happily to new things, and then facing the challenge can be quite daunting, and for sure, today, there were moments of fear but also plenty of joyous moments and great satisfaction when finally I lay down in my bed, delightfully exhausted and happy.

I will go cross country skiing again given the opportunity and maybe suggest to Roger that we don't take on the longest, steepest route as we did for our first time!

Wendy on the last run home - very happy to have done it!


My Business Vision for 2010

Friday, January 01, 2010

To be the leading international website offering inspiring, fun and relevant resources about ritual and ceremony in our everyday lives.


To support celebrants in their professional and creative role in the community and welcome their participation in the content of the website.


To inspire individuals, couples and families as they celebrate and honour every day events, as well as the most significant and heartfelt milestones in their lives.


To be respectful, inspiring and reliable in the provision of all services and valuable products.


To have fun, enjoy life and laugh a lot!

No Fear

Friday, January 01, 2010
One of the sights that gives me great pleasure here on the slopes of Silverstar is the small kids that are hanging out on ski's... some of them must be no more than two or three years old.

There are lots of really young ones learning with ski instructors, or with their mum or dad, or just buzzing down the slopes as if they learnt from the moment they could walk. It appears that most of them absolutely love it! Big smiles and seemingly No Fear!

Roger and I went off the groomed slopes again today, on narrow tracks through the snow covered forests. It was absolutely silent ... and just a little bit scary. There are a lot of hard dense trees you can hit in there and when you are heading down hill through powder snow it can be hard to control the skis and your speed!

When I was standing at the entrance of the track ready to go through the portal of no return I felt an incredible sense of fear mixed with excitement. I knew I could do it but ... and it was a big but, as I happen to really like my body in one piece... I was afraid of making a mistake...

Once I stepped through the portal, down the slippery slopes, the fear disappeared, because in the moment I had to watch and respond, instantly. I noticed that there is no room for fear, just pure concentration on the task at hand. Alertness. Skill. Strength ... all the things that I had practiced.

Yes, I did fall down... a few times. Picked myself up, brushed off the snow and back into it again.

My muscles worked hard, but the feeling of being totally focused and feeling No Fear was a wonderful insight and feeling.

When we came to a clearing Roger and I would stop and take in the magnificence of the snow covered firs and the silence...and I wish you could have seen some of the young kids come past us with big grins on their faces. Such joy and seemingly No Fear. What a great experience to have!

My Personal Vision for 2010

Wednesday, December 30, 2009 As we stepped into 2010 I thought about my personal goals for the year.

Roger and I have both dedicated this year to enjoying our relationship as we travel and to our spiritual journey. November and December were definitely about letting go and completion. I completed the manuscript for the funeral book and closed up my family home which was a great opportunity to clean out the clutter ready for a new beginning.

It took a while to settle into the idea that I no longer had to go to work or had to run my home - the daily chores and demands, which to be honest, I really love. The daily rituals and tasks that gave meaning and purpose to my life were suddenly gone... Yes... I had withdrawals!

Four weeks later and I am settling into this new way of life. I am enjoying seeing the world from a different perspective and have more time to engage fully with the people around me, to witness the finer details and to take more time for myself and to have more time for Roger and me.

2010 is about witnessing the rituals and ceremonies around me in daily life, in the different cultures and families that I meet.

At a persoanl level it is about relaxing deeply, doing lots of yoga, meditating daily and singing often. My prayer is that I am an open channel for divine grace to flow through me, and to rest in the truth of who I really am, beyond the persona of work and play.

Our prayer is that all our words, thoughts, intentions and actions come from the peace and harmony that is always present beyond the stories and emotions that arise. (This has been fantastic for keeping us focused when one of us acts unconsciously! Hahaha! Trust me, this does happen when you are together 24/7!)

And finally it is welcoming the qualities of acceptance, courage and strength, generosity and gratitude, and trust into my every moment.

Here's to a heartwarming and peaceful New Year. The best is yet to come!









New Year's Eve Torch Relay Celebration

Wednesday, December 30, 2009 At 8pm we donned our warm overcoats (it takes ten minutes to dress up with all the outer layers!) and headed out to the base of the slopes for the New Year's Eve torch relay at Silverstar ski resort, Canada. Skiers and snow boarders were excitedly taking the skilift to the top of the mountain while down in the village we joined the hundreds of kids, parents, families who had gathered to witness this amazing spectacle down the mountain. The snow was fluttering down creating a typical winter scene. Fresh, soft clean snow fluffed up under our boots as we walked up the hill a bit to get a clear view of the riders. Walking through the snow with our winter gear generated a delightful warmth to our bodies.

The excitement was building and suddenly a glow appeared in the clouds half way up the mountain... first the young children came down holding bright yellow lights some of them singing 'Happy New Year'... all the bystanders clapping and cheering them along.  Five more minutes of anticipation and a red glow formed up at the top of the hill... the flares were lit and down they came weaving their way along the slopes coming from three directions, merging in front of where we were standing. More cheers of encouragement and appreciation from the crowd.



As the last rider came down the slope, the applause and cheering was heartfelt and appreciative. Then came the fireworks which with the snow clouds were dulled considerably, but we got the idea and there were a few low ones that brought out the oooh's and ahh's... and another big round of applause when the last sparkle sparkled!

Walking back through the town people were huddled around the fire that is kept going in the main thoroughfare.


Community gatherings and celebrations - no matter the occasion bring us all together - all around the world celebrations for the new year abound.

Happy New Year! May 2010 be blessed with understanding, grace, peace and happiness.

How did you welcome the new decade and celebrate the New Year? I would love to hear from you...

New Years Eve and Unicorns in the Snow

Wednesday, December 30, 2009 Today was another stunning day at Silverstar, Canada. The blue sky peeped through the drifting snow clouds early this morning. Rugged up in our ski gear with not an ounce of flesh showing we skied down to the chairlift. As we rose through the mist of the valley to the top of the mountain the view out to the Rocky Mountains and the valleys off in the distance revealed itself.



The beauty here is breathtaking, a white landscape every way you turn with tall snow covered fir trees making it look like a fairyland including a very special unicorn....



The groomed slopes are a joy to ride, with very few skiers or snowboarders around us. Roger and I headed off on a forest trail which was  saw me fall a few times on a soft feathery bed of powder snow as the bends were a bit tricky... and with the speed I would rather the snow than the tree!

With New Years Eve upon us (I know in Austr alia and England you are already in the year 2010! Happy New Year to you!) my mind turns to appreciation for the year that has been and also to what is to unfold.

I will touch base again tomorrow!





skiing at silverstar

Wednesday, December 30, 2009

This is like being in fairyland. Silverstar with powder snow and hardly anybody on the slopes. It is so quiet ... you cannot hear a sound for miles. It is icy cold when down hill skiing along 8km groomed pistes... or sitting in the ski lifts on your way up. It is so worth it though. Both Roger and I love being on top of the mountains and then skiing down enjoying the ride.

Back home in our snug little room to have lunch, rest and out for some more before it gets dark at 3.30pm.
Here's the awesome view from our room... off now for a bit more fun on the snow. Ciao, see you later...

Christmas Tree Dressing...

Wednesday, December 23, 2009


The photo above shows our home for Christmas...

Here in Canada getting the tree was a lot of fun... Ginny and I headed out in foggy conditions, snow everywhere and a bit of ice on the road. Carefully we made our way to a farm up the valley. Christmas Carols were playing and the setting was festive. The young lady helped us pick the perfect tree (are they all perfect?) and then stuck it in the 'shaking machine' to get off all the snow and loose pine needles. It was a beautiful young spruce tree (did you know that if you buy them in the pot over here you have to keep the tree indoors for the rest of winter because the warmth of the house wakes the tree up and you cannot put it out in the cold after that!)

Gin and I took the packed xmas tree (wrapped in biodegradable netting).

What a glorious sight met me when I woke up the next morning with the Tree all decked out...



Happy Christmas to everyone in Australia. We are off to a Christmas Eve party right now! Cheerio!

Christmas Eve in Canada

Wednesday, December 23, 2009 Happy Christmas to you in Australia!!

As you are waking to Christmas morning Roger and I are having a beautiful Christmas Eve here in the Okanagan Valley in Canada. It was a mild -15 degrees last night which we are getting quite accustomed to.

(We posed for our Christmas photo this year in out classic Aussie attire - our swimmers - in the snow! It didn't surprise our families however we nearly froze our toes off in the attempt and had a good laugh doing it!)

Today the sky is a soft blue with wispy white clouds drifting over the snow capped hills. The snow covers the driveway which is lined with the outlines of naked trees and a mass of fresh paw prints from our friends' two big dogs. The picture below is the view from our bedroom window... how gorgeous is that!



Ginny and Willy have a beautiful family home here in the Armstrong valley and all of their grown children are coming home for Christmas. They are a beautiful family with big hearts and there is never a dull moment. Their youngest son, Darcy, came home last night with his friends and a range of wigs which they go out partying with. I look pretty funny with short black hair.

These are some of the fun moments with young people around - the noise and laughter level certainly get raised!

Having a white Christmas is certainly a joy, and very different to the Christmas day celebration Roger and I shared with our family on Sunday November 29th in Coffs Harbour when it was 39 degrees in the shade. We had lots of fun (see the article on Christmas and New Year rituals) and gorgeous food with beautiful salads and cold meats

In light of the temperature differences, the menu here in Canada reflects the need for warm food! Yesterday Ginny and I made a beautiful Caribbean Fruit Cake yesterday which smells heavenly...mmmm...

The decorations in nature are stunning... like these little caps of snow on the last of the seasons apples...

 

Wishing you a warm and heartfelt Christmas Day and lots of love at this special time of family get togethers.

Cheers, Wendy


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