Power in the Solo

I'm dancing this dance that I never expected to dance.
It's a solo.
I'm dancing to the music in my head, spinning and dipping and gliding across the floor of my imagination.
It's a beautiful thing really; this dance that just begged to be danced and who am I to say no?
 I don't care who's watching, I don't care what they are saying, I am totally at peace with who I am in this moment. . .swirling, spinning, dipping and gliding.
I have found myself lost in this moment.
There is power in this solo.

The music I hear with my soul.
Eyes up heavenward as I dance for His eyes only. . .
away from the shadows of doubt, or uncertainty, a sense of belonging to the only one who really matters.
I am a daughter of the King!
What is there NOT to dance about?
There is power in this solo.

For all those eyes who see but do not understand,
who speak just to hear themselves talk,
who tear down instead of build up. . .
I'm dancing and there is power in this solo.

For those who are too terrified to dance your own solo.
Do it anyways.
Just start moving and God will take care of the rest.
 Listen to the stirrings in your heart and the music in your soul will flow through.
There is power in this solo!

Front.
Center Stage.
There is power in this solo.
Dance your heart out. . .