After I spoke on living a sent life, a group of dancers came up on the stage and danced to a special song with a chorus that began with the words, “Send me!”
Their movements were so beautiful as they told a story of being sent. I watched as they danced across the stage, twirling with joy and freedom as ones who know how carefully kept they are in God’s hand. Within this freedom, they could jump and extend themselves fully and beautifully. They could go in any direction God would fling them.