I Love Ballet!

 It bears mentioning that I went back to my ballet class yesterday—after two years!!  I had to stop my ears against the voice in my head that said I’d never dance again and just go.  I knew that it was now or never.  The back injury that forced me to drop out in the first place hasn’t gotten any better without it.  The opposite has been true, in fact.  So I just made up my mind that if I loved it so much it had to be good for me and that it certainly couldn’t hurt.

Oh, I’m so glad I went! My heart was literally full of praise as I slipped into the familiar positions and motions once more.  It felt so good—and any little twinges of pain were only incentive to relax more deeply and ENJOY…

I also want to mention that Philip and I had one of the nicest weekends imaginable this past week, but we regretted to two parties to have it.  It’s called counting the cost…