Tell me, why did you stop dancing?
Do you no longer look to the sky, can you not see that the very Universe from which you hail works to
gain your attention? Have you failed to hear the music between the beating of your heart as it waits, in agony, seeking its remedy, only to find its next moment of longing? There is celebration to be had. You are alive. The skies move in your favor. My Kingdom is not beyond this Earth, my Kingdom is this Earth, and until I reach my Paradise beyond the clouds where the Gods have marked for me, I will seek to find the music between the beating of my heart, for it is in those moments of longing where the Light comes to play at its brightest. It is in those moments of longing where I am closest with my Creator...and so, I dance.