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It occurs to me now that this was the real joy of dancing: to enter a world unlike the one you find yourself burdened with, and mine your body toward nothing but a prayer that time might slow down.
Feb 04, 2026 12:01PM
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Jen R.
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I think about the small but important distance between gospel as popular music and gospel as a vehicle for salvation: how it is possible to take in the music without much concern for salvation, but still be carried off to a place that feels holy.
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Jen R.
Jen R. is on page 30 of 320
because I think what Michael meant when he sang “Don’t stop 'til you get enough" is that a river must be built out of what the dancing can offer so that we might float once again off grief's island.
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Jen R.
Jen R. is on page 28 of 320
(On Black funerals) … It is continuing in the tradition of Black Americans attempting to protect and enlarge their own narratives. A tradition that has been present since being forced into America, knowing that there were stories and history and lives to be honored beyond this place.
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I have claimed the fantasy of kinship with so many of you, my dear cousins from another life. I have watched your leather and your pearls spin down the rhythmic labyrinth of that immaculate nighttime. … Every time I take to a dance floor and can't keep up, I am looking back and praying you all will open up a path with some unbreakable light at the end.
Feb 04, 2026 12:44PM
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Jen R.
Jen R. is on page 10 of 320
& so it is safe to say that I only danced along the slick surface of my basement floor with the moon out & all the lights in the house out & the television playing hits & this wasn't exactly practicing dance moves as much as it was learning the different directions my limbs could flail in & there is no church like the church of unchained arms being thrown in every direction in the silence of a sleeping home (3)
Feb 04, 2026 11:26AM
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