Posts Tagged ‘Dance’

Learn to Dance

Sunday, August 21st, 2011

“Life isn’t about waiting for the storm to pass… it’s about learning to dance in the rain.”

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I Hope You Dance

Tuesday, November 30th, 2010

This was written by an 83-year-old woman to her friend. *The last line says it all. *

Dear Bertha,

I’m reading more and dusting less. I’m sitting in the yard and admiring the view without fussing about the weeds in the garden. I’m spending more time with my family and friends and less time working.

Whenever possible, life should be a pattern of experiences to savour, not to endure. I’m trying to recognize these moments now and cherish them. I’m not ‘saving’ anything; we use our good china and crystal for every special event such as losing a pound, getting the sink unstopped, or the first Amaryllis blossom.

I wear my good blazer to the market. My theory is if I look prosperous, I can shell out $28.49 for one small bag of groceries. I’m not saving my good perfume for special parties, but wearing it for clerks in the hardware
store and tellers at the bank.

‘Someday’ and ‘one of these days’ are losing their grip on my vocabulary. If it’s worth seeing or hearing or doing, I want to see and hear and do it now!!

I’m not sure what others would’ve done had they known they wouldn’t be here for the tomorrow that we all take for granted. I think they would have called family members and a few close friends.
They might have called a few former friends to apologize and mend fences for past squabbles. I like to think they would have gone out for a Chinese dinner or for whatever their favorite food was.

I’m guessing; I’ll never know. It’s those little things left undone that would make me angry if I knew my hours were limited. Angry because I hadn’t written certain letters that I intended to write one of these days.
Angry and sorry that I didn’t tell my husband and parents often enough how much I truly love them.

I’m trying very hard not to put off, hold back, or save anything that would add laughter and lustre to our lives. And every morning when I open my eyes, tell myself that it is special. Every day, every minute, every breath truly is a gift from God!

If you received this, it is because someone cares for you. If you’re too busy to take the few minutes that
it takes right now to forward this, would it be the first time you didn’t do the little thing that would make a difference in your relationships? I can tell you it certainly won’t be the last.

‘People say true friends must always hold hands, but true friends don’t need to hold hands because they know the other hand will always be there.’

Life may not be the party we hoped for, but while we are here we might as well dance!!

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Man and (his) Dog Dance

Wednesday, September 1st, 2010

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S0NHuEzFeus&feature=player_embedded

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Resurrection Sunday Dance, Budapest, Hungary

Thursday, June 3rd, 2010

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i5dSIL358NM&feature=player_embedded#!

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Let’s Dance

Thursday, January 14th, 2010

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pEli2rrrJwI

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Did You Ever Dance?

Monday, December 28th, 2009

An old prospector shuffled into town leading an old tired mule. The old man headed straight for the only saloon in town to clear his parched throat. He walked up to the saloon and tied his old mule to the hitch rail.
As he stood there brushing some of the dust from his face and clothes, a young gunslinger stepped out of the saloon with a gun in one hand and a bottle of whiskey in the other.

The young gunslinger looked at the old man and laughed, saying, “Hey old man, have you ever danced?”
The old man looked up at the gunslinger and said, “No, I never did dance, just never wanted to.”

A crowd had gathered quickly and the gunslinger grinned and said, “Well, you old fool, you’re gonna’ dance now,” and started shooting at the old man’s feet.

The old prospector in order to not get a toe blown off or his boots perforated was soon hopping around like a flea on a hot skillet and everybody was laughing fit to be tied. When the last bullet had been fired the young gunslinger, still laughing, holstered his gun and turned around to go back into the saloon.

The old man turned to his pack mule, pulled out a double barreled shotgun, and cocked both hammers back.
The loud, audible double clicks carried clearly through the desert air. The crowd stopped laughing immediately. The young gunslinger heard the sounds too, and he turned around very slowly. The quiet was almost deafening. The crowd watched as the young gunman stared at the old timer and the large gaping holes of those twin barrels. He found it hard to swallow. The barrels of the shotgun never wavered in the old man’s hands.

The old man said, “Son, did you ever kiss a mule’s ass?”
The boy bully swallowed hard and said, “No. But I’ve always wanted to.”

There are two lessons for us all:
1. Don’t waste ammunition.
2. Don’t mess with old people.

(I just love a story with a happy ending, don’t you?)

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Pink Glove Dance

Saturday, December 5th, 2009

Hope it makes you smile………

Emily (MacInnes) Somers, created, directed and choreographed this in Portland last week for her Medline glove division as a fundraiser for breast cancer awareness. This was all her idea to help promote their new pink gloves. I don’t know how she got so many employees, doctors and patients to participate, but it started to really catch on and they all had a lot of fun doing it.

When the video gets 1 million hits, Medline will be making a huge contribution to the hospital, as well as offering free mammograms for the community. Please check it out. It’s an easy and great way to donate to a wonderful cause, and who hasn’t been touched by breast cancer?

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OEdVfyt-mLw

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Dancing Cats ~ Tancujúce Mačky ~ Táncoló Macskák ~ Kattendans ~ Les Chats Qui Dance

Thursday, September 17th, 2009

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Thought of the Day

Tuesday, August 18th, 2009

Opportunity dances with those who are ready on the dance floor.
H. Jackson Brown, Jr.

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Thought of the Day

Monday, July 20th, 2009

‘Life isn’t about how to survive the storm, but how to dance in the rain.

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