I had not understood, at least not completely, the energetic power that teaching classes deserves.
I imagine that only those people who have dedicated themselves to the profession of teaching in some of its forms can understand exactly what I am referring to.
I have spent entire days reflecting on this, and the truth is that teaching dance classes goes beyond the simple act of standing in front of a group of people and explaining in detail the mechanics of the movement.
Teaching stirs my entire energetic being, internally and externally. It is precisely in that moment where everything that I am and have been in movement emerges, through my dance and my word, to be transmitted to the other.
Teaching is a kind of alchemy, where the transmutation of my being occurs and rises, at the same time that I am able to transform the lives of people in that synergistic space that we share.
Teaching is a total surrender, between the "heavenly bodies" that come to meet me and my noble Soul, which sometimes may not be reciprocal and other times it is (if we are successful in connecting).
I have understood this way, and with the passing of the days, that loving is a life choice.
Thus, every dawn I choose the dance again and again; I choose to dance, I choose to go to teach the classes in which I share my love and my being with each of the people who are there, attentive to listening, open to learning and full of love also to give.
Now I understand and appreciate each of the teachings of the teachers who have passed through my life.
Now I honor every gesture, every word, every action given. Now I am grateful from the most intrinsic part of my being for having traveled and coincided with them on this path of movement and leaving that mark on me, on my body and on my dance.
Thank you for so much Dance...