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i was playing chess, glaring into the computer, wondering what glorious move i was going to pull next. Jordan was on the couch, lying down, staring at the ceiling. Ben was figiting, doing something, on the other couch. We were talking, uno, having a good chat about anything and everything. The time was 4:12, and jordan and i were done for the day.
Thinking of where my bishop was going to gravitate to next, Jordan was talking about his dance career. He spoke of youth alive and dance lessons. He talked about honoring Jesus with his dance, and giving it to him. He said it was a weird thought thinking of Jesus dancing.
That caught my attention. I stopped the chess, and swiveled my chair to face him. He was still staring up to the ceiling. I had never thought of that before. Jesus dancing, what a cool thought.

See the thing is, Jesus made jordan, the way he is, with his dancy bones and all. Jesus placed Jordan within a culture that appreciates 'dancy bones'. No use Jordan being born in 16th Century france would it? jesus reckons dance is cool and wants to use it.
So, Jordan, go for it bro. Jesus is like, the man. He can do airflares for five minutes straight! no jokes!
Jesus dances. Trust me. Ive seen it.