Bellydance!!
When I have no more words to pray with, I am soo grateful to dance! Thank you for the Arab blood I was born with- for bellydancing!!!! I used to dance for God – put on a whole show for Him when I was 5…until Satan seduced me to dance for money and attention – but really it was for the god of vanity I was dancing for! But God has restored my love and passion to dance for Him – He has used bellydancing to heal me to my “woman” core – I dance for Him when I’m bursting with joy, and when I’m in pain, I dance for Him with the Desert wind in my hair – and He dances with me – just like when I was 5! And our dance becomes prayer! wow!!! I LOVE you Jesus….
praise him with strings and pipe!
Praise him with sounding cymbals;
praise him with loud clashing cymbals!
Let everything that has breath praise the Lord!
Praise the Lord” Psalm 150
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