the flag dancer at church.
ive seen her more than once now. the first time i laughed.
i know you have too!
she dances at the back for the most part. she hit me once, i didn't know how to react.
the figure eight, the forward lunge and pullback, and my favorite the triple spin to figure eight. im sure its hard to do.
the more i see her, the more im intrigued. i look at the different designs on my way into church. Their all stacked up the back near the sound desk.
she has a special holder for them.
its unique. i dont know if id have the guts to do it, maybe when the service is over ill ask her about it.
she's not ashamed!
my heart skipped, she's not putting on a show. Not entertaining the kids up the back, even tho im sure they get a kick out of it from time to time.
King david danced naked thru the streets of his own kingdom and all he was worried about was what God thought of him.
i want to be a flag dancer.
to make a fool of myself in the eyes of the world so i can say, im pure and blameless in the eyes of my creator.
she is beautiful.
and tho i might not yield a flag. my spirit is dancing.
-for all the flag dancers.... dance away.
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i love the way you draw beauty from the obscure.
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