I Go There to Dance
People do not believe me when I tell them I go to the Magic Monastery in order to dance. I suppose other people go there to pray, or to hear a sermon, or to repent. But I go there to dance.
God touched me the first time I went there. He made these stiff bones dance. All night long God beat the drum and I danced. The next day I beat the drum and God danced. The preachers went on preaching, and the workers went on working, but God danced.
~Father Theophane Boyd



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