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Thursday, March 09, 2006

~ Dance, then where ever You May Be ~

Let yourself dance to music as you weave today's spell. Pick a tune to
suit your mood. Arrange to have it play over and over. As it plays,
dance. Dance with your body, but dance also with your mind and heart,
and soul. Dance until you feel as one with the music. Gradually, instead
of being led by the music and just following along, begin to consciously
weave a dancing spell of your own devising. Many legends tell of the
gods dancing the world into creation. You can dance something into
creation. Dance for love. Dance for prosperity. Dance for healing. Dance
as you are led to dance, but dance proactively not just reactively. When
your dance is complete, stop and place your hands on the floor to thank
it for giving support for your dance.

By: Luci Sophia Zain


Blogger Davo said...

funny things .. instant responses to images.

I see two knives, two eyes, two tits, one navel
..and nothing else.
(all that could change, of course, depending on how much I knew about the circumstances of dancer)

Thursday, 09 March, 2006  
Blogger Lorraine said...

I will, I will dance, and dance and dance...You've just given me gold, mother damnable
You have no idea!
xxx and hugs

Thursday, 09 March, 2006  
Blogger Mother Damnable said...

Yip! Yip!

Cool Runnings Lorraine :>)

Hugs back!

Davo I've changed the pic because I have no idea what you're talking about.

The Dancer dances..
The Spider Weaves
The wind will blow
the fallen leaves

** **

Thursday, 09 March, 2006  
Blogger Granny said...

I will dance mentally. Is that o.k.?

Thursday, 09 March, 2006  
Blogger Granny said...

This makes me cry but it also makes me feel like dancing. I listen to it over and over.

How Can I Keep From Singing

My life flows on in endless song, above earth's lamentations.
I hear the real though far off hymn,
that hails a new creation. Above the tumult and the strife I hear its music ringing. It sounds an echo in my soul. How can I keep from singing.

What though the tempest round me roars, I know the truth, it liveth. What though the darkness round me close. Songs in the night it giveth. No storm can shake my inmost calm, while to that rock I'm clinging. Since love is lord of Heaven and earth, How can I keep from singing.

When tyrants tremble, sick with fear, and hear their death knell ringing; When friends rejoice both far and near, How can I keep from singing. In prison cell and dungeon vile Our thoughts to them are winging. When friends by shame are undefiled, How can I keep from singing.

I lift my eyes, the clouds grow thin, I see the blue above it. And day by day this pathway clears, since first I learned to love it. The peace from love makes fresh my heart, a song of hope is ringing. All thigs are mine, since truth I've found. How can I keep from singing?

Thursday, 09 March, 2006  
Blogger Mother Damnable said...

That is lovely Granny, thanks :>)

Thursday, 09 March, 2006  
Blogger Lorraine said...

Hey Md, I loved the photo, put it back, ignore davo ;)
oh granny, how beautiful! who sings it?
I bet Sarah Brightman would sing it beautifully with her angelic voice :)

Friday, 10 March, 2006  
Blogger Tololy said...

Sweet! Dancing is beautiful.

Friday, 10 March, 2006  
Blogger DA said...

Last time I danced it was in Istanbul on a table in club Reina. Never danced in Londen though..

Saturday, 11 March, 2006  
Blogger Davo said...

"Dance! then and where ever You May Be"

Saturday, 11 March, 2006  
Blogger Davo said...

Tololy, have just read your latest posts, and understand .. 'comments' have been disabled. I cannot tell you how much i want to hug you, as words have a way of disappearing into the distortion of traditional teachings.

Saturday, 11 March, 2006  
Blogger Autumn said...

Wonderful post. The picture brings to mind grandmother spider.

Sunday, 12 March, 2006  
Blogger Mother Damnable said...

Don't worry Lorraine, I love that pic too, I'll use it again no doubt, perhaps by then Davo will look a little deeper than "instant responses" :>D

Hugs Tololy and thanks for your comment :>)

Dimitri what a delightful picture you paint......London is a great place to dance in :>)

Cheers Davo! I agree Tololy is remarkable and wonderful, you certainly keep me thinking Tololy!

I don't think comments are disabled on Tololy's blog, just moderated, perhaps try again Davo.

I love the Spider Pic too Autumn, it's hand made lace work, speaks of Grandmother to me as well.

Thanks to everyone for your comments ;>)

Sunday, 12 March, 2006  

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