In my girlhood, I've never learned to dance. My parents couldn't have afforded the lessons anyway, even if dancing wasn't of the devil. Sigh.
It did however get me mostly out of square dancing in PE!
Unfortunately, I still had to wear those truly awful gym clothes, modeled here by the pretty girls. Another sigh.
But it taught me patience in affliction, if not how to spike a ball.
My God is a good teacher. I think now I'm finally learning.
It's time to enjoy the dance!