As she danced by the light of the moon, she found more of herself.
When was the last time you dance barefoot in the grass or sand, under the light of the moon with music playing in the background
and you got so lost in the music, in the twirling and whirling of dancing,
in the beauty of the moment of now,
where nothing else mattered
time stood still,
and you were lost in your own world
where you felt a high like never before
on life itself,
and you felt oh so free.
When was the last time you danced barefoot
under the moon?
Magic is always outside of your
especially when we let go of the constructs of
‘how we should be’.
Go dance and let your soul free.
It’s calling you to come dance
even if the moon isn’t out!!