Yesterday it was freeeeeeezing cold; a perfect evening to stay at home, to stick to the fire place and not move at all except for organising a blanket and rubbing oneself warm…
Still, 16 dancers showed up in my class; really ready to step, roll, jump and dive into the 5 Rhythms. Such a precious gift…
We moved space yesterday; we moved space into our breath, into our body, we moved space within us, around us and between us, we moved space in my space, your space, our space, no one’s space, into just being space…
It was heart touchingly beautiful to see the dances unfold, to witness this evolvement of awareness that space within us is like space around us… that we can take space, offer space, become space, be space…
Being space …
Being space is love …
Being space for someone is an ultimate act of love …
I remember reading Gabrielle Roth’s Maps to Ecstasy in which she tells about Fritz Perls; how she met him in Esalen, how he believed in her and offered Gabrielle space… space to do what Fritz Perls saw what she was meant to do, space offered from his heart… this offered space being the very beginning of the 5 Rhythms.
Space is the place, in which we can be, in which we can unfold, in which we can love, in which we can dance our beauty. Space being love … love being space … be space and we make everything possible, be space for others and witness them unfolding and growing…
Space is our dance, our ultimate dance; a dance of love, a dance of beauty…
And it’s so easy as space is everywhere…
