This picture is of handicapped dancers during a training session in
Minsk, Belarus, a land-locked country in Eastern Europe.
When I first saw this picture, my mind went immediately to the question. “How do they dance in a wheelchair?”
Although, I’m not exactly sure how they manage this task, I understand their desire and motivation. I, myself, love to dance. The opportunity to perform professionally never rose its swan-like neck, so I have resolved to choreograph and perform my dance numbers in the privacy and obscurity of my own family room - my only viewing audience, the Lord of the Universe.
Whoa, wait a minute. Let’s back that up. I must be quite a dancer to draw such a royal following.
Life Lesson 101 – don’t become haughty just because your father is the King. ;) I just ran, face-first, into the stop sign at the end of this rabbit trail.
Actually, I do have a point in here… somewhere.
They have an incredible need to dance, or else they would not be determined to accomplish such in the obvious face of limitation.
I’ve watched old movies that begin the plot’s climatic arch with a terrible accident that leaves the protagonist without the use of her legs, which is huge since her life work is that of a dancer’s. Or, the protagonist loses use of his hands, tragic, since he is a concert pianist. And so it goes. And traditionally that individual is left to the task of inspiring or teaching others to do the thing they feel they were born to do. As noble a sentiment as that becomes, the protagonist is still left to daily deal with the inability to experience the pure joy of twirling the dance floor or running their fingers along the cool ivory producing soul-soothing melodies.
So… I commend these wheel-chair dancers for finding a way to enjoy what makes them happiest by relearning their craft. By allowing that deep desire to flow from them in an unconventional way. Using their arms instead of their legs to channel the God-given creativity they so passionately desire to express.
Sort of gives new meaning to the old adage, “Where there’s a will, there’s a way!”
May He grant you according to your heart’s desire, and fulfill all your purpose. Psalm 20:4
Love and Blessings, Laura K.