Mom had a passion for dancing…any kind of dancing. If it had music and required legs, Mom was dancing… I guess it all started with hula dancing when she was young. Later it was dancing at the dance club with the sailors at Pearl Harbor. When I was young I remember Mom doing her Tahitian dancing. Later she did tap dancing and she joined a dance group and performed all kinds of stuff with crazy outfits. Dancing was fun and she loved all of it. Mom danced well into her 90s.
Even in her final days when she couldn’t even walk, Mom would talk about dancing one day again… She will…Jehovah will make sure of that… God’s promise to all his faithful ones…
Let his flesh become fresher than in youth; Let him return to the days of his youthful vigor.’ - Job 33:25