I think back to other springtimes, and one vivid memory unfurls in my mind’s eye... .
I can still feel that excitement, that magic of a living tree dancing beneath my soft body, supporting me in my flight of fancy. Many times since then, Nature has offered me a dance partner, when I remembered to listen for the music.
Every day, every moment, has the possibility of wonder if we only remember to say the magic words, “What is happening right now?” We can break the spell of the story we are currently living in (no doubt something we made up out of fear) and feel into what part of us wants to dance. Can you hear the music? Just breathe, a little longer…it’s there.
It’s always there.