Whenever I watch a movie that is based around dancing, it makes me wish I could dance. It really makes me wish that I had stayed with dance when I took lessons when I was five and six. And again when I was nine through age eleven. I took pretty much every imaginable dance class that was eligible for my age - tap, ballet, jazz, some kind of contemporary dance class that had a name I can't remember, and a class in which we did a little of every type of dance, including dancing from different cultures. I was in a few dance recitals and a production of Pinocchio while I was in England. I didn't particularly excel at dance, which makes sense because I didn't excel at Upward Basketball, Kicking for the Cross Soccer, gymnastics or flag football in fifth grade P.E. But seeing someone dancing makes me think, "I wish I could do that!"
I think one of my crazy/might happen/only half serious goals is that at some point in the future I want to learn to dance a little bit better. :)
I have quite a few of these unwritten dreams for the future, and who knows how many of them will come true? A few already have, and a few have passed me by. At random times I feel like writing them down so I have a tangible list to check off when God is amazing and lets one of them come true. But then I don't because I feel like writing them down makes them less interesting, less desirable, less possible. Who knows? Maybe one of these days I will. But then again, maybe I'll just tuck them away in the back of my head and wait till God makes them come true.
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