The Showgirl Stretch! – An Audition

Copyright 2019 – Rebecca Nietert

Once upon a time last weekend, in a world where surprises lurk around every corner, I found myself faced with an unexpected opportunity. My friend, bless her adventurous soul, had invited me to audition for the Dallas Dance Follies for seniors. Can you believe it? Me, a brand new senior, dancing on stage in front of people? At first, it seemed like a ludicrous idea. I mean, does she even know me at all? But then it hit me. She knows me better than I thought. She was inviting me into her world, a world where the sheer joy of dance infects lives and brings boundless happiness.

In the past year, I’ve embarked on a journey to be more present, to live in the moment, and to embrace joy and happiness. And you know what? The more I’ve thrown myself into it, the more fun I’ve had. No longer stuck in the rut of my discontent, I’ve been striving to break free from my comfort zones and become the person I truly want to be. Picture this: a thriving, well-rounded individual, in tip-top physical condition, with a smile that can light up a room. That’s the vision I’ve been working towards.

So, with the fire of determination burning within me, I decided to take my friend up on her audacious offer and audition for the Dallas Dance Follies. Little did I know that the experience would surprise me in the most unexpected way. As I stepped into the audition room, memories of a time when dance consumed my every thought flooded back. Once upon a time, this was all I lived for. I was good, I was passionate, and I knew the rhythm of life through each graceful movement.

But, as fate would have it, I had lost touch with that mesmerizing art form. Time had slipped away, and with it went my dance abilities. In that audition room, I stumbled and faltered, feeling like a novice navigating uncharted territory. Yet amidst the missteps and forgotten routines, a spark ignited within me. I realized that this audition was more than just an opportunity to dazzle the judges with my dance prowess; it was a chance to rediscover my long-lost passion, to reignite the fire that had once burned so brightly.

So, regardless of the outcome, I danced with everything I had. The sheer joy of movement filled every inch of my being, reminding me why dance had captured my heart in the first place. And you know what? It didn’t matter that I wasn’t as polished as I used to be. What mattered was that I had taken that leap, pushed myself beyond my limits, and embraced the magic of dance once more.

As the audition came to an end, I couldn’t help but smile. Maybe this journey was about more than just joining the Dallas Dance Follies. Perhaps it was a reminder that life is full of surprises, that it’s never too late to chase our dreams and reignite our passions. So, my friends, join me on this whimsical adventure as we dance through life, embracing every step with childlike wonder and playful enthusiasm. After all, it’s never too late to find the rhythm that moves your soul.