Sundays are for Kids

I attended the weekly Feast at the Bureau of Soilsthis morning.  We have a dance ministry there.  It's composed of kids who just enjoy what they are doing.  They're kinda contagious but I think the parents get quite distracted from the worship session.

Anyway, I usually sit in the front rows so I can't see what's going on further back.  Today, i was late for the mass so I got an aisle seat way back.  That meant I only got to watch the kids in the middle of the group.

That also meant I got to see another little dancer.  There was a boy, about two years old, who refused to stay in his seat.  He had decided that he would roam up and down the aisle keeping his mother in sight.

He was going up the aisle when the dance ministry began their routine.  He stopped and watched for a while.  Next thing I knew, he was doing his own moves.

Kids are usually tireless dancers.  I guess it's inate in all of us.  They celebrate with movement.  That's one thing I hope we remember to keep as we get older.