  I was at a conference last night (Friday) called "Fire in the Heartland". It was a conference on Prophetic Worship & Healing. During worship I had my little boy Judah (19 months) with me. As the music began to intensify, I began to dance with Judah in my arms.
It was a very intimate time with my son. While we danced, we would spin around and around, and I began to feel the joy that Judah was receiving as we danced. At that moment, the Lord touched my heart and showed me a glimpse of His heart towards me. I began to weep as we danced. The tears intensified the more I saw joy and laughter come from my son Judah. I was moved to be changed forever with this encounter with my God.
I realized that the father was dancing His son, that was dancing with his son. You see, the first son was me! As I danced with my son, Jesus was dancing with me. And as I experienced the Joy from my son, Jesus was experiencing the Joy from me. There's nothing like touching the Fathers heart, and having Him smile down on you from Heaven. No one will ever be able to take that away from me! Thank you Father for the dance! 
