So I've been thinking a lot lately about my old passion. If any of ya'll don't know, I have been a dancer for most of my life and since I've gotten to college I've not had many opportunities to pursue dance.
In my speech class we had a "show and tell" day where we could bring something into class and tell everyone about it. I took my old dance bag. While I loved sharing about everything in the bag and some of the stories that went along with it, going through it made me really miss dancing. I know that God has placed me where I am for a reason but I feel like a part of me is missing. I'm at least going to start doing a dance workout and see if that helps my sadness a little bit.
I was recently helping out at a local dance studio here in Plainview but sadly the owner had to close because of a lack of clientele. There is a new studio in town but I'm not sure if I can commit in the way I'm sure they would want. My schedule is pretty crazy right now.
No updates on Nick's OTS date. He should be getting his flight physical taken care of sometime but until that is taken care of then we won't know a date for his class.
In other ways I've been super blessed lately because Nick and I have plugged into our new church and we are loving it! We are getting to help the worship team on Sunday mornings and that has been very enjoyable. I'm hoping that I might be able to get some interest in a church dance team but I'm going to just have to wait and see.
That's all for now, thanks for reading!
Thoughts from a former dancer, future teacher, and lover and follower of Jesus Christ
