SO these last couple of days I have been in/on a very high vibration. I am more centered than I have been in about 2 weeks. When I feel this high, I am determined to get an enormous about of work completed. I plan on riding this puppy until the wheels fall off. Abraham-Hicks would say I am in the vortex. Ill take that. I also know and understand what needs to be done to step back into the vortex.
Well Anyway, I went to Salsa with my cousin Nicole last night. We had a ball. I learned so much about myself while learning Salsa. My moves were not perfect, but I kelp trying. I was sweating as much as if I were in a Bikram class. The basic steps were easy and the turns were not difficult at all. I had the wrong type of shoe on, but I know better for next time. There were 17 men and 20 women. After you learn the basic moves, you rotate around the room changing partners. The men remain in their original spots. The class lasted 60 minutes and I cant wait until next week. My goal is to practice Salsa once a week this summer and around labor day go to a Spanish Party and really show my moves, authentically.
As I am moving through this stage in my separation, I must remain active and happy. One way is to find new things to experience as I am jumping through my own fears. There was a time in my life, when I would never go on the dance floor, let alone dance with 20 different men. Are you kidding? I am very proud of myself. During one of the infamous MSU step shows, I was not even permitted into the practices. When did this fear start? The only reason I am even pondering is because when I was young, I won awards for best cheerleader, best majorette, even started a pep squad. With this knowledge, where did all my rhythm go? Well Im claiming it back! And I am looking forward to next Tuesday, Salsa Day.
