The Dance Camp is over. The Beloveds have all dispersed. The container that held the Magic (aka – the tent in which we danced and sang and shared heart connection) has been dismantled and put away until next time. But the Magic is not gone. Each of us are carrying it with us back into all of the various places where we are going. My heart is full to overflowing. Sharing these experiences helps me to become a deeper, richer, truer version of myself, and gratitude abounds. Now all I have to do is remember to keep living into the reality we shared these past five days. 

La Ilaha Illallah! The only reality is Love, and my heart knows how to sing that Song, even when my head forgets.