Tuesday, November 17, 2009

passion

Dancing is like breathing. It's life. It's joy. It's my spirit's answer for any crazy day or any celebration. When I dance, I feel fully alive. It's not so much about the steps, the choreography or the partner as much as it about the feeling inside. With each turn, my heart becomes more alive, more full.
I resonnate with Elvis' description of his passion: singing. "It's like your whole body gets goose bumps. It's like a surge of electricity going through you. It's almost like making love but it's even stronger than that. Sometimes I think my heart is going to explode."

One of my salsero friends once asked me, "Why do you love to dance so much?" Didn't even have to think about it - because I feel God's love when I dance.

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