I need to dance more. I need to shake, rattle and roll and feel my aliveness more.
I need to get out and get my bootie going and run my fingers through the air and grasp the truth
in the swinging and swirling and letting go of untruths.
(and what I really need to do is to get that wood stove cranking this morning, get some good breakfast, and then get back to my book. I get so distracted here on the blog, etc. Sigh… ;~)