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Dancing in sync with Him
I had an impromptu invitation to go dancing out of town that evening at The Broadmoor, a beautiful hotel in Colorado Springs. In my wildest Dancing with the Stars dreams, I couldn’t have conjured up a more perfect venue. We would be perched atop the city, with panoramic nighttime views from the intimate dance floor. Glitzy chandeliers would sparkle above us as a musical combo and singer serenaded us. And my dance partner for the evening was akin to Arthur Murray himself. Everything seemed perfect.
I had set aside a new purple dress, purchased months earlier with this dancing dream in mind. But I still had no shoes! In the small rural town where I lived, there were no shoe stores to be found. And specialized dance shoes, if they could be found, would surely blow my budget for the month.
