Reflection Of Music And Dance

The effusive outpour of music into the room was so intense that my emotions were rising to the surface in a restless manner, intertwining into the intricate arts surrounding them. The mirror on the wall captured every moment, move, and feeling I expressed. Dimly lit lights shadowed the room, making it seem as though my reflection and I were the only ones in attendance of our own grand production. The emotional sparks created through graceful gestures and movements in an expression of dance was something I lived for. Something I craved. The feeling of interweaving oneself into the music and dance was liberating, and as the music slowed to a stop, the feeling of airy contentment and elation was untouched. In that single moment of dancing, I felt passionate. I have learned that passion is an important key to finding purpose. It takes patience and faith to find your passions, but in the end it is worth the wait.

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It gave me an opportunity to reach out and witness to a diverse assortment of individuals. Being able to make a positive impact on the lives of others was of great importance to me. I was obsessed with helping anyone in need. It had taken a length of time before I understood that desire was a passion in itself. The thought of helping someone to find salvation and better their lives was a drive that got me out of bed. Coming into an awareness of this passion, it seemed as though I had broken through a mental barrier. I found myself with heightened self-esteem as well as the confidence to explore new things. I discovered several new interests that provided genuine gratification, such as a music and dance. I used the hours spent in the studio to provide an example of Christ to those who only knew of Him through me. I used the the piano to remove myself from all forms of stress and negativity. In those moments I was fully absorbed, and thoroughly enjoying