“Dance when you are broken open…dance, when you’re perfectly free.” Rumi
When I think of dancing, my thoughts are turned to the song I learned as a young girl, ‘The Trees of the Field will clap their hands’ taken from Isaiah 55:12. There was always a lot of singing and clapping when we sang that song.
And this idea…that one can dance in brokenness and in freedom…so resonates.
Linking with Sandra for Still Saturday