{"id":854,"date":"2008-04-13T12:00:08","date_gmt":"2008-04-13T18:00:08","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/?p=854"},"modified":"2008-04-13T12:00:08","modified_gmt":"2008-04-13T18:00:08","slug":"my-dance","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/2008\/20080413-854.htm","title":{"rendered":"MY Dance"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Our pastor&#8217;s son, Brandon, mentioned to me a while back that his sister Ashley had been imitating me during worship.  When I sat a bit further back than normal on Easter Sunday, I noticed this same phenomenon.<\/p>\n<p><img src=\"images\/20080413-1.jpg\" alt=\"Ashley\" \/><\/p>\n<p>I recognized the rhythms of her dance, the movement of her arms and hands.  She was dancing <i>my<\/i> dance before the Lord.<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s a great and awesome responsibility to be a role model for a young child.  Jesus said &#8220;whoever causes one of these little ones to stumble, it would be better for him if a millstone were hung around his neck, and he were thrown into the sea.&#8221;  Little children are born imitators&#8211;when they imitate me, do they see a walk of uprightness or do they stumble because of me?<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s a sobering thought.  Ashley watches and imitates every sway of my arms, every swish of my hips.  She imitates me as I bow or kneel.  When I twirl, so does she.  So what does she learn as she imitates me?<\/p>\n<p>Does she learn the greatness and worthiness of God as she imitates my worship?  Does she see His love as we dance together?  Does she follow a life of devotion to the King?  Or does she see exhibition, inhibition, or insincerity?  Do I put a stumbling block in the way of my little imitator, or am I letting this little one come unto Christ?<\/p>\n<p>Lord, grant that I, like Paul, could say &#8220;Imitate me, as I imitate Christ.&#8221;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Our pastor&#8217;s son, Brandon, mentioned to me a while back that his sister Ashley had been imitating me during worship. When I sat a bit further back than normal on Easter Sunday, I noticed this same phenomenon. I recognized the rhythms of her dance, the movement of her arms and hands. She was dancing my &#8230; <a title=\"MY Dance\" class=\"read-more\" href=\"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/2008\/20080413-854.htm\">Read more <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">MY Dance<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"ngg_post_thumbnail":0},"categories":[9],"tags":[],"aioseo_notices":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/854"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=854"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/854\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=854"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=854"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=854"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}