Today is the anniversary of my husband’s birth. If his birth never occurred, I would be here, just in a different place. Very different place I’m sure.
I still would have danced at the wedding where I met him, just alone, or with someone else.
We all affect each other. The stranger, the mailman, the teacher, the groom’s man at the wedding who asks for a dance.
Whose day will you affect today? You may not ask someone to dance, but you may step out of the way so they can hear the music. Or if you listen and hear the tune, you too may dance to your own rhythm enjoying the gifts from the one who brought you out to the dance floor.
by J.G. McGlothern