Anyone who knows me is aware that I am so not a New-Ager, or Self-Helper, or Pie-in-the-Sky Pollyanna. Well, I'm not. I don't read my horoscope, or seldom anyway, or check my chakras, or anything similar. Well ok, I wish on my birthday candles and the chicken wishbone (we don't have whole turkeys here.)Otherwise I am a conservative and spiritual practicing Anglican/Lutheran, just as I am a conservative and traditional tango dancer.
But I do listen to the Universe every day when it sends me notes.
And the other day it sent me a tango note, yes it did. Maybe you got one too?
Not only are you now dreaming, Cherie, but you're adored.
And not only are you adored, but you're guided.
A lot,
The Universe
"LEFT, Cherie! LEFT, NOW!!"
(You can sign up for your own Notes here: © www.tut.com ®)
And all along I'd been thinking I was only following my partner's leads!
In tango, I think we need to "dream" more and release control
to our Guide, who adores us for the three minutes we are in the embrace.
We women are guided by our partners, and you
men are guided by the music and your dreams.
And all of us by the Universe!
Ain't it grand?
