I found this while cleaning. I like it as much now as when it was first given to me…
Let it be a dance we do.
May I have this dance with you?
Through the good times and the bad times, too.
Let it be a dance.
Learn to follow, learn to lead.
Feel the rhythm, fill the need.
To reap the harvest, plant the seed.
And let it be a dance.
Morning star comes out at night.
Without the dark, there is no light.
If nothing’s wrong, then nothing’s right.
Let it be a dance!
…Ric Masten
My darling husband just bought himself a new/used sony clie (color with a memory stick) on an ebay auction. I get his old one. I’ve been coveting it for quite awhile…eversince I found out it has dictionary and word search features loaded in….oh and so much more. And it fits in my purse…my Strong’s and Webster’s 1828 don’t. Thanks, dear.
Actually resigned would be a better word. I am no longer a member of the Women’s Council of our church. At the very first meeting I felt that familiar (this isn’t for you) knot in my stomach, but I perservered, and actually had lots of fun along the way, deepened friendships, and organized spectacular events. But from the moment I made it official, my creative juices revived. That’s usually a sign for me…when I stop feeling and being creative, I need to re-evaluate and simplify. Something has to stop, so something better/more important can start/continue. Works every time. So look out, I’m planning all kinds of new adventures!