- Kaelin Clay
- Jun 15, 2023
- 3 min read

I’m a line dance girl. Anytime one comes on, I rush to the dance floor. Quite possibly, there’s no greater rush of adrenaline than the intro of “Footloose.”
I remember my high school prom. “Footloose” came on, and I ran to the dance floor. Naturally, I assumed many others would follow, but instead, I think I was one of four people doing the line dance (granted, it was a small school). I remember thinking “why am I one of the only ones doing this dance? It’s the best line dance there is!”
Fast forward to college, and I was standing on a dance floor in a pool of poodle skirts and leather jackets doing the “Cha Cha Slide” with nearly everyone on campus. Maybe college kids just like to dance more, or maybe my opinion of “Footloose” being the best line dance is inaccurate, but the difference in the spirit of those two places was incredible. As a college student who didn’t really care what she looked like cha cha-ing on the dance floor, I felt the liberating aura we created just through a song, and for a moment, we could all dance in perfect unison without any distractions from the world.
I never really understood why I loved a good dance party so much until that moment. I grew up around dance and was a proud show choir kid, so I constantly had a little jig in my head, but to me, dancing with people always produced one of the purest forms of joy. In my poodle skirt that night, I noticed how all of the people in that room just stopped what they were doing and took their place on the dance floor. And might I say, they did the same thing for “Footloose” later.
See, everyone has a spot on the dance floor, because everyone has a temple that can produce liveliness. I believe God designed our bodies to act out of joy, and moving them produces a contagious spirit of comfort and contentment with our bodies. Dancing shows confidence without saying anything, and it releases the natural mood booster, dopamine.
Dancing also releases endorphins, which makes it a natural painkiller. Dancing is the one moment where everyone can join together and bond over one thing: the melody. It’s a painkiller because it’s unifying. When a familiar tune comes on and everyone rushes to the dance floor, all of our outside cares seem to fade away for approximately three minutes.
We need that kind of natural pain killer in our everyday lives, not for our flesh, but for our souls. If we could all dance through life, I think our world would be a more harmonious place. Yet, we walk through life caring too much. We care too much about the way we look, the things we have, the people and policies our friends vote for, and the things that hurt us. We walk through life caring, and because we care about the things that bring us down, we walk through life lonely.
Our world is cold, but thankfully we have a God who is willing to dance with His children. Dance with God and His will and grace in gladness. Dance in the rain if you want to; dance in your car; dance at a wedding; dance with your friends; dance in a TikTok; dance with joy in your heart. I promise a little hair flip or even a little shimmy will make your day brighter, but even when you can’t actually get up and dance, do a little eight-count in your heart of hope, praise, and optimism that encourages those around you to exude the same. Get over the embarrassment. Dance on earth like nobody's watching. Dance for the glory of God, and one day, I believe we’ll be dancing like we've never danced before in heaven.