You turned my wailing into dancing; you removed my sackcloth
and clothed me with joy that my heart may sing to you and not be silent. Psalm
30:11-12
Let them praise God’s name with dancing and make music to Him with tambourine and harp for the Lord takes delight in His people; he crowns the humble with salvation. Psalm 149:3-4
So he got up and went to his father. But while he was still
a long way off, his father saw him and was filled with compassion for him: he
ran to his son, threw his arms around him and kissed him. Luke 15: 20 (Parable
of the Prodigal Son)
One of my favorite TV shows is “Dancing with the Stars”. As
I watch from week to week, it amazes me to see the improvement each celebrity
exhibits as he or she becomes more confident in themselves and their ability to
execute the dance with their professional dance partner. Some celebrities
possess a natural ability to dance while others show more awkwardness. But even
the most awkward celebrity shows progress as their professional dance partner
guides and leads them through the steps during their daily practices in an
attempt to put their assigned dance performance together.
As I reflect on my life, I view it as a dance with God. At
times, it has been as smooth and graceful as a Viennese Waltz while at other
times it has been exuberant and joyful like the Lindy Hop or Jive. Still at
other times, I have allowed my anger and haughtiness towards God to resemble
the Paso Doble or take the form of the freestyle dance when I wanted to throw
out all the rules and do things “my way”. Through the years, I’ve even allowed
myself to drift away from God’s arms, all the time knowing, God’s arms would be
open wide and ready to accept me back into His loving and guiding embrace at a
moments notice.
Prayer: Dear God:
Thank you for being my dance partner in life and, ultimately, in death. Open my
heart to feel your guiding hand each day as we move together through our ups
and downs and joys and sorrows. May my trust in you increase daily knowing you
have a plan for my life if I just will take notice and feel your gentle,
guiding touch. Amen
Patty Niemann
Reprinted from October 2009
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