I sometimes forget that I was created for Joy. My mind is too busy. My Heart is too heavy for me to remember that I have been called to dance the sacred dance of life. I was created to smile to love to be lifted up and to lift others up. O’ Sacred One untangle my feet from all that ensnares. Free my soul. That we might dance and that our dancing might be contagious.
How did the rose Ever open its heart And give to this world All its beauty? It felt the encouragement of light Against its being, Otherwise, We all remain Too frightened
Every Child Has known God, Not the God of names, Not the God of Don'ts Not the God who ever does anything weird But the God who only knows four words And keeps repeating them, saying: ""Come dance with Me"" Come Dance