April 10, 2019
Jennifer:
Let us dance with God, my sister, with and for Her. For She is always dancing and whenever we dance, she dances too.
Brittany:
When we dance, She dances through us. When we rage, She ignites us. When we mourn, She weeps. Mother of time, She Is called. Eternal. She has all the time we need. Your broken heart is righteous. Your anger is righteous. Your rage, your grief, your tears—all righteous. Your mended heart is righteous. Your vigil is righteous when it begins, when it ends, however long it lasts. You be under or over whatever and whenever you want to be. She contains your everything and all other things too. If there is no problem, then you are Her. She is you. And there is nothing that need be other than it is.