Breathe. Feel your heart beat. The ocean wave, the setting sun, the flight of geese, the clickety clack of a train: the rattle and hum of life. The rhythm of being. Lose yourself in the groove. Dance, sway, snap and hum. These all are prayers. Pray for harmony, pray for music, pray for the dance to go on. A conga of compassion. A tango of tolerance. A waltz of celestial ecstasy in celebration! We celebrate the band leader, the dance floor, our fancy gowns, and partners to share the dance. For our invitation to the prom of life, we are truly grateful. Blessed Be, and Amen.
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