A dear mother sent me this today and it made my day. Perhaps I don't need to tell you about how much the Mary Dance meant to me...these pictures speak.
I'm so sorry that I missed it. When it started a little late I knew that was going to have to miss that part and it breaks my heart. I wanted to see you dance, I wanted to be there. I was a little torn, thank you for understanding.
So beautiful! What a wonderful thing you are providing for those beautiful girls, and taking part in yourself. It looked like a wonderful dance, congratulations!
I've come to think of this place as a gathering site. Often I feel disconnected. Scattered over everything around me. Shuffled. Overstimulated & overwhelmed. Perhaps that is why blogs have become so innumerable, we need a place to go. To sit. Sort it all out. A place to write all over the walls I am here and what I do matters. The power of language! To write is to exist. Reading has a power too...to glimpse into the windows of other lives and realize you are part of all you meet... I welcome you to our cafe, among the scent of the showering roses...know that you matter and you are a part of us.
4 comments:
I'm so sorry that I missed it. When it started a little late I knew that was going to have to miss that part and it breaks my heart. I wanted to see you dance, I wanted to be there. I was a little torn, thank you for understanding.
so beautiful! wish i could have been there.
that was absolutely beautiful! There are some wonderful shots of you! I loved it!
So beautiful! What a wonderful thing you are providing for those beautiful girls, and taking part in yourself. It looked like a wonderful dance, congratulations!
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