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Dancing is breathing: My untold stories
My inner spirit is constantly in friction with my mind and heart. Never understanding that it takes both two make a sound decision. My intentions are pure and my heart yielding to what my softer sides shows me; Forgetting the world is not kind to the soft side. I allow my heart to guide because it knows what my head should do; The twists and turns that my heart takes, makes this fragile exterior a rough interior. I don’t want to change myself in an attempt to gain acceptance from others. I don’t want to attract relationships that were not healthy for me. “I’m grateful for past betrayals, heartaches, and challenges… I thought they were breaking me; but they were sculpting me.” ~Steve Maraboli I feel alive when I dance.