Readers, please enjoy this guest blog post by Atherton Drenth, author of the new Intuitive Dance. It has become a tradition in our family to gather for one day in the summer at a large water park located in a small village nearby. Our party consists of eight adults, one teenager, and three grandchildren celebrating the warm summer day with water play and a picnic. As the day begins to wind down, all the grandchildren are gathered up and escorted by their adored aunt and uncle to the store for inordinately large ice cream cones and to purchase any stuffed animal that meets their fancy. As you can imagine, the grandchildren love this little ritual. By the following year, when we return to

Readers, please enjoy this guest blog post by Atherton Drenth, author of the new Intuitive Dance. Many years ago, I had a dream where I was aware that I was sleeping yet dreaming at the same time. It felt surreal, vivid, and intriguing all at the time. I had never experienced a dream like this before. I remember walking through a forest and coming across a large stone fountain. In the center of the fountain was a statue of a large old tree with water streaming out from its roots. I was surprised to realize that the tree was alive and birds were feasting on the berries they found growing on its branches. As I followed the path around the fountain watching and listening to the chirping of