Dancing Alone in My Room


A few weeks ago I posted this on Facebook:

“Dear Future Husband, there will be random dance parties to cheesy music in our home. That is all.”

I had just finished dancing around my room to “Raise your glass” by Pink and full of endorphins. I adore dancing. In my room, in dance classes…anywhere. In fact, I have the privilege of being a youth leader and one of my favorite parts of every Friday night is dance party with all the kids.

Earlier this year I started taking dance classes at my gym: booiaka. It’s crazy. Here’s a video if you want to check it out.

The thing is, I needed something to not only get fit but also to keep my mind off of everything I had to deal with mentally and emotionally this year. Dancing became the way I let go. I mean, if you look at some of the moves you have to do on that video…and then picture me doing them…well, I hope you get a good laugh.

What I found was that dancing gave me a break from life, a way to gain my confidence back…but maybe most importantly a way to let go.

Sometimes in life, we just need to let go.

Our lives are full of stress, worry, frustrations and challenges. They’re also full of love and celebration, joy and peace.

What do you do when the negative overwhelms the positive? When life overwhelms you and just taking one step at a time is all that is possible?

I do three things…

1)   Pray

2)   Ask myself I can really do anything about it right now

3)   DANCE

I believe in God and I believe He has my best interest at heart. So, if trouble comes I try and stop, pray and let Him know I know He is still in control.

Then I stop myself, breathe in and ask if I can really do anything about the situation at that moment. Most of the time the answer is no…

And then…just like when I am happy…I dance. I put on some crazy music; grab my hairbrush and dance around my room like a madwoman.

My challenge to you is this…next time life gets you a bit down, stop, give it up, and then let it go…literally…you may not dance…but do something that frees you from the situation and gets your mind off of life.

Trust me.

It works.

Pride before the fall…or the Voice Within

work hard stay humble

A simple warning: this post is raw, it’s truthful and you may not like what I have to say…but hear me out…

Do you ever wonder why you have been given a gift and not been given the chance to use it? The kind of gift that when you knock on doors and try to take opportunities, that every door is slammed in your face?

Now, I am not talking about someone whose grandma, uncle, second cousin or dentist said that you could be famous and frankly, were just being nice. I am talking about real talent and gifts that seem to not be in use.

I have had conversations like this with many people in my life. People who have real talent and when they try and use it, every door is closed. These are people who are humble, talented and just wondering when it will be their turn.

Let’s take one aspect of my life as an example, oh goody…

I have to admit that the last 3 or years has not been easy when it comes to this subject. In fact, I’d say probably since I moved to London this has been something that has bothered me.

You see, I sing. I have been singing since I barely could walk. Ask my parents, aunts, uncles, anyone who has ever taken care of me. Performing has been in me since the days I would memorise entire soundtracks and perform them with dance routines and all. Throughout school and into post-secondary education I performed all the time…even if it was only in our residence lounge, sat around a piano with two of my dearest friends belting out whatever we could remember how to play on the piano or get music to.

Then I moved and for the last 8 years I have barely sang, at least not in comparison to what I used to. Yes, I have done a few weddings and I sang BVs on worship team back in London, but mostly I have just been told “you have a great voice”, “you have a beautiful voice”, or my favourite which basically implied I didn’t have the right look to be singing…that didn’t hurt at all.

I have prayed and prayed and cried and felt rejected. I have tried to understand why I have been put aside. I have tried to understand what I am supposed to do with what I have been given, how I was supposed to honour God in every way when my attempts were shut down.

and…I stopped singing outside of church.

And then recently I realised something…I stopped because I was hurt.

But I was hurt because I was not getting what I thought I should.

Of course my first priority and heart is to serve the church, but just because I am not singing in church does not mean that I cannot sing outside of church. I do not write as part of my serving in church…I’m a youth leader. That does not stop me from being a writer as a profession.

I had taken the fact that I wasn’t using one particular talent in church, projected my feelings of rejection onto that situation and stopped myself from doing everything I loved. No one could stop me from singing outside of church but I did. Singing outside of church was not going to hurt or cause someone to stumble…and yet…I did not do it…

When Paul is speaking to the Corinthians, he talks about causing others to stumble with your actions.

So whether you eat or drink or whatever you do, do it all for the glory of God. Do not cause anyone to stumble, whether Jews, Greeks or the church of God— even as I try to please everyone in every way. For I am not seeking my own good but the good of many, so that they may be saved. 1 Corithians 10:31-33

Colossians goes onto say…in verse 23, Whatever you do, work at it with all your heart, as working for the Lord, not for men.

Just because I am not singing in church does not mean I cannot pursue that in other avenues. I used to sing to elderly people in a social centre. What fun it was to sing Christmas carols and songs from their teenage years to entertain them? I loved seeing their faces light up! I could sing to glorify Him…anywhere (well, not anywhere…but let’s just say anywhere to make my point).

I used to believe that if I was not singing in church I should not sing anywhere and then I realised how prideful that statement was. I was saying that I only wanted to use my gifts to honour God in my way and that if it was not in church, then I was not honoring Him. Who am I to make a judgement like that? That is not humility, it is pride. It is saying that nowhere else is good enough.

I felt sick to my stomach thinking about how wrong I had been…

sidenote: I 100% believe about honouring God and serving in His church, serving His people and doing that with all your heart. I will serve in my local church until the day I die…this is not about a heart for serving but about keeping your heart right when it comes to using your talents in all areas of life. I will serve in whatever capacity there is need and I will seek God and those whose authority I have been put under for direction in serving.

My point is this…

Are you not pursuing a talent simply because someone said no?

Is there pride that you need to deal with?

Have you stopped doing something you loved because where you thought you should be doing it, is not working out?

Perhaps it’s not in church, perhaps it’s at work? Maybe you did not get that promotion you wanted and now you’re not working quite as hard? Perhaps someone said no to a project you wanted to work on, so you have laid it by the way side?

Why is it that just because another human being says no that we just give up?

Why do we let pride get in our way?

So with that in mind…

What is in your heart that hurts so much to keep it in?

What talents should you be developing right now?

Psalm 119 says that thy word is a light unto my path and a lamp unto my feet. I once heard that God only lights enough of the path so you can take the next step…but what are you doing in the light you see now? How are you preparing for the next step?

If I am not practising, song-writing, taking every opportunity to sing, then how can I be ready for the next step? Furthermore, if I stop singing simply because one person says no…what does that say about my passion or how I honor what God has given to me?

And who knows? We often only see the future according to our present. We see what could be based on what we know NOW but maybe God has not lit up the path further because you would freak out if you saw what was ahead…

Instead of playing it small, feeling sorry for yourself (hey, I’m so preaching to myself here) or hiding your talents, work on them…

I’m a writer. I do not choose to write. It chose me. I do not want to write. I have to write. I never let anyone stop me from writing…

So why would I let someone stop me from singing?

I may never be a famous singer, I’m not even sure that is what I want. I just want to sing and to do whatever I can to serve people with my voice, just like my writing…I cannot predict the future but I can humbly seek Him and honour every gift I have been given by stewarding it correctly.

I hope that through this post you heard my heart. I hope that, like me, if there is something you need to work on, a bit of a heart adjustment, that you take a quiet moment, reflect and ask God to help you with that.

It’s not easy, trust me…it hurts. A lot…


2012…You Definitely Surprised Me (or…what I learned in 2012)


I rang in 2012 in Cancun, Mexico, seated beside a pool that glistened against the brightly colored lanterns like giant hard candy sparkling in the dark night. My heart was whole and so in love, my mind excited for the would-be and could-be’s of what 2012 would bring.

Little did I know that just six weeks later the 2012 I hoped for, even simply considered or was promised would be whipped away like a thief in the eponymous night.

Now, just a few short weeks away from 2013 as I plan to ring in the new year to the sounds of Auld Lang Syne with a beautiful friend who I have known for many years I have began to reflect on what 2013 will bring.

As I began to plan that morning to myself that I take every year, that morning where I put to paper my goals, dreams and aspirations for the next year, I thought it would first be wise to reflect on all that I learned in 2012; for it is what we have already learned that makes us who we will become.

So here they are, the lessons learned, some new, some relearned…

Those who love you the most cause the deepest wounds.

Your life, at some point, will change in an instant.

Dare to move, you may be walking into your miracle.

Those who talk badly about you are doing it because they have an issue; fear, insecurity, jealousy. INSTEAD focus on what God says about you.

Start today. Whatever it is…start today to change what you need to.

Be open to people you may not normally have noticed. They could be your future best friend or your future spouse. Even better, maybe they need you in a way no one else can fulfil.

Smile more.

Allow the time you need to heal. Trust me, it’s not shameful or embarrassing to take time to be whole again.

Stop for a moment every day and be thankful for what you have been given and STOP thinking about what you have lost.

Tell people the truth all the time and do it in love.

It is truly better to have loved and lost then to never have loved at all. Falling in love taught me more than I ever could imagine; about myself, about others…the good, the bad and the ugly, but those lessons are valuable.

If something happens that derails you from the path you were on, stop, think back to what your dreams and goals were before you headed in this new direction. Then, if those goals or dreams were still there…pursue those. They’re your hearts’ greatest desire.

Pursuing what you need to may not always be easy; in fact, many days will be the hardest you have ever had. However, it’s because you are becoming the person you need to be that the enemy wants to take that away from you. Stop. Refocus on the One who gave you those dreams and…keep smiling.

Bake more. People like eating homemade food…

Probably most importantly, I relearned, again and again that God has me. His eye is always on the sparrow and I am important to Him in everything I do. He loves me broken, He loves me whole. He loves me when I feel like no one else does. He loves me when I feel rejected, alone, betrayed. He loves me in the joyful moments and on the days where life is just plugging along. This is not a new truth but one that I want to learn every day…every year…


Tell people you how you feel. Do not hide it because you never know what tomorrow will bring.