The year’s at the spring,
And day’s at the morn;
Morning’s at seven;
The hill-side’s dew-pearl’d;
The lark’s on the wing;
The snail’s on the thorn;
God’s in His heaven–
All’s right with the world!
Robert Browning
Pippa’s Song
The Dance of Life
Life is like a dance of melodious rhythm that harmoniously comes together and crescendos then spirals to a slow downward decline reversing once again to advancing preludes, which incorporate a single recipient, and at other times a whole orchestra. We tend to learn hard lessons from intense drama and in the quiet solitude of deep calling unto deep impressions are pressed into our soul, which dramatically alter our life.
Merriment and joy are infectious and as you flutter loftily about others follow suit. You have set the rhythm and as you lead, many follow. You veer right, fly high, up, down, and all about with everyone in procession. While in this magical place, the true essence of who we are and what we know has no existence. The atmosphere emanates with the memory of a time where charm and etiquette were supreme.
Our soul recognizes, knows, and understands freedom. We excitedly grasp the new realm we have discovered in The Dance of Life intently keeping our vision on our One True Love. Notes of discovery come together in a sequel as one adds on to another, making for full production. A dance, which is choreographed with a precise, beat, rhythm, and magnitude drawing in the participants. The speed picks up and all elements come together each in its own unique depth of harmony one building off another electrifying the air. The light in the earth intensifies which sets off sparks and flashes igniting the conduits of the atmosphere. It defies the algorithms of science.
Release your mind, experience The Dance, breathe deeply, remember how to just be, letting yourself spin, and twirl joyously unencumbered. Let your soul, mind, and being join together moving on to a place where you can see clear across the realm of natural and be carried on to the land called Glory. His majesty and His Omniscient Presence will perfume the air leading you to His side. Walk from Glory to Glory and be lifted higher than you have ever experienced. His grace is sufficient His mercy is unending! The Dance of Life.
Written By: Renata Ritter
© 2006









