I was very very VERY angered last night when I went to write my nightly post and Blogger informed me that I couldn't, so sorry. GRR. So I decided to be smart for once and write down what I wanted to say so I could remember tonight :) Hooray! So here is last night's post:
Passion
I believe that everyone has a passion. Some people like to write out their passions. Some sing them. Some compose them into beautiful melodies and harmonies that, when presented correctly, can become the passion of another. Every passion has a language. My language is dance.
Now, I really don't want to sound like one of those stereotypical drill-team girls whose every Facebook status is about dance blah blah blah. I think of dance not as a showy sport, but as an art form and a language. Through dance, I can express myself in ways words never could.
I've honestly never had a professional dance lesson. The only sort of training I have ever had is my high school dance class, but I guess I was dancing before I could even really walk because it just feels so natural. I've been told I'm graceful... which is funny, because I'm usually the clumsiest person I know. :)
There is something about getting a compliment on your passion that makes you light up and feel like a million bucks. I don't know, but I feel like someone can compliment my hair and not really mean it, but when they compliment my dancing... it's always sincere.
So I guess the moral of this story is to find your passion and... do something inspirational with it. I have no idea. Good luck.
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