My Dance
For a long time I had this notion of waking up the world. I wanted to stand on a podium and yell, "Wake up already!" As it turns out I only wanted to shake myself awake. I think everyone in the world plays a note. Our souls harmonize and create everything we see, feel, touch and hear. Despite this, we only listen to our own music and to that music we create a dance. This is exactly what we need to do. The unique music you dance to is a small but vital piece to the growing masterpiece evolving around us. I've always liked this image. As much time as I've spent imagining the bigger picture, I've spent double that time imagining my own dance. At times it's delicate as a rose, petals falling in the wind. At other ferocious as a tiger, waiting crouched in the shade. I image it takes place on a blue floor covered in a sheet of water. It always starts slow, graceful, and to a quiet piano. I can see the points of my life where the drums beat l