DANCE

Let the comparisons begin.

A little mental fill in the blank.

1. Who’s got it?

2. Who needs serious help?

3. Who forgot how? (ok that’s me)

4. Who’s too much?

5. Who’s too little?

6. Who’s not even out there? Pause.

There’s a lot of truth exposed when asked to dance, and I’m sure if asked, each fill in the blank would have a story. The truth is our dance floors are all different. Some have always been open, unconditional, try whatever. Others have been almost nonexistent, so you really never knew where to stand or what it felt like to move. The in between are the forgotten floors. Shut down because .

I don’t care if you dance or don’t dance. But I do care that you know the floor is always open underneath your own two feet, and that space is for whatever crazy move you want to throw down at any given time. No permission necessary.

The dance is yours. The floor is yours. The invitation is yours.

From the Lord of the Dance.

Bless.

Momma Bear