“Do you know where you are going?”
“No, but I know the one who knows The Way”
Today, this lady I hardly know but is always very nice, came to me and told me:
“I’m sorry if I’m being presumptuous but you look like a dancer. Do you dance? Because you walk like you are a dancer .“
“I am not a professional dancer but I belly dance. I have taken classes before and it is my number one hobby.”
So she told me about all these dancing shows and workshops coming up by the American Dance Festival in the month of June, right when I will have a break from work. I thought it would be a great idea to check them out so she was kind enough to bring me the booklet with all the information about it.
As I was looking through the pages, I was grabbed by the colors on the pages, the pictures of the dancers and the abundance of shows and workshops coming up and I said to myself:
“You mean I can be a real dancer?!?!”
I was so happy, I started planning my vacation and budget around it thinking The Universe must have aligned this opportunity for me.
I had to stop and go back to do my work, then a few minutes later my Inner Child came to me and said:
“Pinocchio wants to tell you something”