Wild

I went dancing tonight. Aside from the one country event I attended out of town with my husband a few years ago, I haven’t been out dancing to a real dance party for many, many years. Maybe eight or so? That seems about right. So, I was nervous about the people and worried I would suck. I was also worried my body wouldn’t be able to handle it. As it turns out, I still was able to do it all; my stamina is just really low, and I was worn out physically after about 15 dances over two-ish hours. Literally, muscle giving out because they can’t handle the effort and use anymore, they’re so tired. But it lined up well with my mental fatigue, as I was pretty fine with leaving then. I was ready to go home and get to bed, really.

All in all, it was an unexpected night, both in what I did and how it turned out to be such a positive experience.

Thank you, God. In your name, I pray. Amen.

Post-a-day 2026