A water healer sang this to me the morning of my 33rd birthday:
God danced the day you were born
The angels did the bump to Gabriel’s horn
God danced the day you were born
So grateful for the gift that is you…
I had never heard the song before, but it swam into my ear and stayed there all day. I hummed the tune, mumbled the words, sang along to the memory of her raspy earnest voice, her shining eyes, sun worn, smiling mouth. The image of angels doing the bump in my mind… not a bad way to start a new year.
33 ways to dance with water…