Pirouette with Peace. Dance on the Beach.
Dance in the Ocean of your Heart.

“The Dancer On The Beach” is another Chapter in the book ‘Oceanheart’, to be published soon. It is a collection of stories, of one girls journey through life which took her to Egypt to film and experience telepathic communications with wild dolphins in the Red Sea. Many great truths began to unfold profoundly for her in the quest for the light of a new dawn. Where the world will be one in harmony with all. Here are some raw excerps as it is still a work in progress.

Everything up to this point in my life was sort of like an accordion that has been stretched so far representing the experiences I’ve had and now it was squeezing all of the pain out, leaving the lessons learned and holding onto the only thing that ever mattered along the way. “Love.”

I did not realize the impact of what was happening until the eco-village I was living at, including guests and staff, adopted a name calling me … “the dancer on the beach”.

I walked across the fear of what others would think of me because I realized, hey! I want to dance on the beach and why should I not do so because of anything or anyone? We all have them – insecurities. I don’t want them anymore. I want to fly free in everything I do. And I did.

I was also consciously doing something else.
This was intentional and purposefull from somewhere very deep within.
As I danced I was very aware of the enormous responsibility humans have upon this planet.
I looked out into the beautiful Red Sea and on the other side was the amazing Arabian Desert.
I began to focus my thoughts on calm, understanding, forgiveness, peace and love.
Uniting the seas and everything within it, to the land and all that resides on it.
And to the sky and everything that flies. I was calling out.
It was a yearning for something that I wondered why it was ever necessary to ask for?
Why must we ask for peace? It is innate.
It should exist naturally to the whole of life. To live without fear.

So here it began.

I put the music on and walked from my hut to the beach, which was only ‘just there’.

It was usually in the wee hours of the morning about 6:00 a.m., watching the sun come up over the water’s horizon as I was dancing with this conscious focus for peace. Lost and far, far away beyond even my own mind. I could feel an energy whirling all around me. It was almost tangible and ever so powerful.

This is a very quiet beach with few people walking across it. I loved having it all to myself.
Yet, when anyone would walk by I could peripherally see them looking,
Smiling, taking photos, filming, giving the thumbs up as I happily smiled back.
It was almost as if they were picking up on the intensity of the love I had in my heart
connecting to them and all of life in these dancing moments.
They had no idea what was going on inside yet, knew they could ‘feel’ it.

It is very hard to describe. I was so happy and beyond elated! I was practically flying
from one end of the beach to the other like a ballerina with wings.

It was emotionally massive and such a ‘high’ that I never wanted to stop. I would dance for hours. Sometimes as the sun was going down I would still be dancing in the dark in my own little world. I could almost see the waves of energy moving outward from my body like a ripple effect. It was amazing! I cannot stress enough how powerful it was.

I went ‘within’ myself to somewhere that had no attachment to this material world and as I danced it was having an impact on others. It confirmed for me how one person can cause positive change to occur by an act so simple with pure intent and “will” from the heart.

I like my privacy so I used to eat dinner in the corner of the restaurant most of the time alone.
One night as I was looking out the window to the sea a young European girl walked up, leaned over, and asked: “Are you the dancer on the beach?”

At first I was taken aback. I looked up to her saying:
“Well, I do dance on the beach so I guess I am?” as I giggled.
I asked her to please sit down as she proceeded to share her story with me.
The words flowed from her mouth and it took all I had not to cry for I was touched.
In such a childlike way, a sort of embarrassment brushed across her lips as she said:
“I love to dance but I only dance in my room.” At this moment she fell into my heart.

I know it might seem like nothing to some, however, it is everything when one can appreciate
the magnitude of anothers pain such as this. It was a hidden pain crying to be heard.
And I was honoured she had the courage to come and sit with me and to share this.

I invited her to embrace a dance with me the next morning but she was leaving.
So we hugged and loved and something passed between us that I have no words for.

Another profound moment was when a lovely elderly Frenchman was walking on the beach
and caught my eye peripherally as I was dancing. It was dusk and the sun was setting.
I slowed down because I could feel him watching, then stopped for he was just standing there staring.

He kindly asked for a picture as he pointed to his camera. So, I stood there in pose *giggling*. He gestured with his hand spinning asking me to dance as I had been? I realized he had a movie camera and wanted to film me in motion dancing. So, I did. I stopped and then he took a still photo.

After he took the photo he just stood there … staring at me eye to eye.
Slowly, he walked over and in broken English said; “What is it that you do?”

“I am a filmmaker”

He paused for a moment. Then said; “Whatever it is you do … you must dance”.

It was a very moving moment as he walked away, that only the two of us will truly understand.

Our individual unique contributions to making calm and peace our reality will happen.
In dancing I planted a seed to be sown and You are the dream. You are the difference.
May this awaken and inspire the Dancer in you. Everything is perfect no matter how you move.
You are the NOW. May the choices you make allow beautiful intentions to grow.
There is good in this world. And you are that good.

Remove fear and free your mind. It is time to wipe the slate clean.
It is time to dance on the beach.

This is the effect one can have on others without realizing it.
I received an email from someone I met in passing as he was leaving the eco-village
and gave him my card. To my surprise and humbled heart, yet very happy heart, he wrote:

“I was laying on the beach yesterday and saw you dancing. You looked so “free”.
I’ll remember that moment forever. It was beautiful.”

The mask .. the facades … what I was doing by dancing on the beach in Egypt
To break the cycle of time and its false insecurities upon our precious minds
By dancing freely on the beach for one and all …
If you wish to, let’s all dance in a similar way for Peace …
For Life wants to see who you ARE I truly believe.
We live through each other is another beauty.

The book looks beautiful. I want to read it!
Michelle Stuart

I Looooooove your book….the pics are beautiful and make my heart dance!
Co-creating with Dolphins. What could be more beautiful and fun !!!!!!
Tessa

Side Note: As I flew over the Mediterranean from England and entered the lands of Egypt,
As clear as crystal a telepathic message came to me with no words,
just a transference of energy carrying information on it that basically said:
“I needed to get grounded. I needed to ground myself. Plant my feet back on the earth”
I know I needed to do this for I was truly on my way out of here again (meaning dying).

Next, what ran through me after hearing this initial message on the plane, were overlapping telepathic thoughts, explaining that the reason I had to ground was because;

1. I had things to fullfill within myself.
2. This is a very personal journey.
3. I had to realize my gifts, gain confidence, stand strong
4. And I had a heart to give which would help lift humanity in this physicality.

Very, very difficult to explain, for it is deep.
And communications like this get watered down through the filter of 3-Dimensionality language.
I just know what it means on some level, and is becoming more clear by the day.

There is much more to all of this involving personal experiences into the holographic nature of life, how it speaks to us, how we are connected to everything and will be expressed and shared at a later time in some form. No matter what it will be, it will be a living instrument created with great respect for all of life.

“The Dancer” with kind permission: Mr. Ivan Berryman

WE HAVE ONE THAT CAN DANCE