All I can think about is our connection and His lead. Where is He going? Wherever, I don't mind. Sometimes He throws me into a spin and we lose connection for a second, but then I'm right back in His arms. The comfort is found in knowing that He is always in control, and He always knows the next move. All I do is follow, and think about my hands in His. We move to the rhythm of His heartbeat, His grace, His lifesong. This dance, this life, goes on and on. The thrill in the spins, the bounce in the basic step. I know not to lead Him, but to lean on Him when I'm unsure.
It is beautiful, this dance.
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