We Are All Dancers
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I wanted grab that woman by the hand and tell her that none of us can survive the night seasons of life without learning how to dance. We have all had to be big in tight places and balance the wait of what we wanted against the pain of what we had; we have all had to stand alone while facing the challenge of helping other people while we were ourselves silently falling apart. We have all loved and then lost what we loved only to love again. And if that were not enough, we have all been wrong at least once. Life is always changing. And those of us who faithfully endeavor to live at our best must learn how to dance to the music life happens to be playing at the time. We are all dancers. We are all moving to the music of our lives. |
And so we dance, sometimes in the company of strangers and at other times with tears in our eyes, but the dance goes on. Each day and at every turn we move to the beat of our lives with a sense of reverence and sometimes even gratitude because we must, for to stand still in a sea of endless motion would ensure our destruction and the life that lives in us will have none of that. Everything dances. Even the sun dances across the sky to the music of many colors and at night the darkness does it own dance to sacred sounds of moonlight.
So let there be music. Let there be joy. But most of all, let there be dancing!
Deep. Deep. Deep. You really do know what to say to encourage someone. Like you always say, keep shining like the sun because the world needs you. Keep your eye on the light at the end of the tunnel. Never let that light fade away. The light is hope. The only way to have hope is the have faith. No one can take your faith away unless you give it away. No one.
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