My Father died when I was 16 and it was so hard when it came to getting married to think of anyone else walking me down the aisle as it wouldn't be the same so DH and I talked about it and we decided that I would walk in and then DH wuold walk down the aisle and get down on one knee in front of me and then walk arm in arm back up the aisle together, he said it would be like my Dad being with me going in and him coming and getting down on one knee would be like asking my dad if he could take my hand and then I would move forward with him from there, It was perfect I wouldn't have thought of a better way still brings tears to my eyes and on teh day it was right.... I felt like my dad was right with me going in to the church.