May I have this dance?

[Dawie Blake]

My heart beating and my chest heaving from the run, my eyes shone while I took of my boots. I stood on the top of the hill while warm sand nursed my tired soles. I could see distant horizons and my imagination carried me to the excitement they held. I could shout and I was sure the stars would hear me. How different the wide open space and love of all that surrounded me, reflecting the greatness inside. Standing there I became conscious of our origin from a greater thought – I felt the urge for it to express its fullness through me. I am alive, loving His face, listening to His voice, drenched in His graciousness, entwined in His strength. I am satisfied as He is satisfied with me. I’m at home in a great love dancing with me.