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  157.     

The Story Of Ted Shawn

Ted Shawn was a young divinity student who was stricken with polio.
He was terribly depressed and was in tears.
One night sitting in room, he heard a voice from somewhere deep within him: "Ted stand up and dance and dance and dance".
He followed this call and slowly he regained the use of his legs and struggled and danced and miraculously he became one of the fathers of modern dance.
Studying theology did not heal him. But listening to God in prayer and embodying the inner voice of God in his person did the healing.

Dance in all its forms, is Theology lived. He could not study theology but he lived theology in his steps.
This leads us all to the inescapable act of daring to do the seemingly impossible, of daring to breathe in muscle and bones. Feel the call of God and believe again and again.


Whatever crisis we face, listen to the inner voice of God that speaks in and through our pain. If you can hear it and believe it, you will be reborn.
It is a starling secret, that the best chance to be whole is to love and believe in yourself because God believes in you more than you yourself do.
 
Dr. Antony Theodore

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  158.     

Dance

Dance!
When you get the chance.
It's okay to pat your feet.
And sway as you move,
To the rhythmic beat.

Dance!
Enhance your prancing,
By letting loose.
Get up and shake that butt.
Give all those excuses up!

Wave your hands and feel free to do it.
Remove those restrictions with thoughts deluded.
What is there to prove if you don't or do?
Improve your health and state of mind too!
Tighten up those muscles in that sagging behind...
And,
Dance!

Treat it like a mental release!
Dance!
From your head down to your feet.
Dance!
Get rid of those excuses you keep.

Dance.
Dance.
Dance.
Dance.
Dance!

Treat it like a mental release!
Dance!
From your head down to your feet.
Dance!
Get rid of those excuses you keep.
And...
Dance.
Dance.
Dance.
Dance.
Dance!

Wave your hands and feel free to do it.
Remove those restrictions with thoughts deluded.
What is there to prove if you don't or do?
Improve your health and state of mind too!
Tighten up those muscles in that sagging behind...
And dance.
Treat it like a mental release!
Dance!
From your head down to your feet.
Dance!
Get rid of those excuses you keep.
And...
Dance.
Dance.
Dance.
Dance.
Dance!

Treat it like a mental release!
Dance.
Treat it like a mental release!
Dance.
Treat it like a mental release!
Dance.
Dance.
Dance.
And keep on dancing!
 
Lawrence S. Pertillar

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  159.     

Demons Dance

Demons dance behind my eyes. There shadows flickering beyond them, yet know one has ever noticed the anger and pain, thats been built up inside. One look in my eyes and it's like your memorized. The demons dance can't be broken. There anger and rage just keeps building. A wild fire burning, ready to set things alight. Not one person has ever noticed the demons and there dance. Will there ever be someone that can release them and the rage that they contain.
 
Shelby Hopple

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  160.     

Dance With Me.

Take my hand I want to dance. Lean me back and make me sway.Bring me back and take me away.You've left me without a word to say. take my hand and turn me around. Take me low down to the ground. Bound together Oh, the love we found. Take my hand and look into my eyes. No more crys just you and I. I dont need any reason why. Take my hand under the spotlight and lets head right. Hold me close with all your might. Hold me close with all your force because tonight you and I dance with no remorce. Take my hand I want to dance.
 
Dezerth Lerexia

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