I am fortunate to walk past several live arts theaters on my way in to work each day. This morning, as I approached one of them, I saw this announcement on the marquee:
I have a running joke with my dad about Riverdance; basically, that Michael Flatley is “okay”, but that my dad could be a much better “Lord of the Dance” – if he wanted to. He just doesn’t want to, is all….
So this morning, as I read the unexpected message on the marquee, I thought of my dad, our joke, and all the humor and love that we share.
And every time I think of him, I feel both joy and peace; and I smile.