In April 1995, while I was in (dance) class at Grossmont College, a brightly colored flyer caught my eye on the bulletin board. It was an audition flyer for the Lion King Parade at Disneyland.
This movie came out right about the time I had my abortion. So this lesson was key for me. I could either remain depressed about what I had done or I could stand up, find hope, and live a purposeful life USING what had happened to me.
So, how appropriate it is that this would be my first professional dancing gig.
Of course, I never imagined I would actually be cast. A friend told me that she had auditioned half a dozen times before and was always cut. We decided a free dance class would be worth the drive, got in line with 600 other girls, and went through the cattle call. I learned the first routine and was immediately cut.
"Well, that was a waste of time," I thought. My friend and I grabbed our stuff and headed for the door. I placed my right hand on the bar to open the industrial-style door, and a hand firmly grasped my left arm. I turned, startled, and noticed it was the choreographer who was holding onto me. "I'd like you to stay," she said.
Five words that totally changed my life.
I picked up the final routine with no trouble. My friend said it looked like I had choreographed it. It felt like it too.
The next thing I knew, I was holding a casting card. I was dumbfounded. "They're going to pay me to dance?" Ok, so they didn't pay much, but heck! I would have danced for free!!! I was in total disbelief and thus began the blessing after blessing from the Lord since my surrender to Him.
I danced at Disney for 8 years.
The Lion King Celebration,
Hercules Victory Parade,
A Christmas Fantasy,
Fantasmic!,
Light Magic (may it rest in peace...FOREVER. lol!), etc.
And I stage-managed for a few years on Mulan, Parade of the Stars, and The Electrical Parade. It was a wonderful time.
I am so thankful for God making my dream come true.
Light Magic. I was "Wiggle Wink." Yeah, don't even go there. My knees hurt just thinking about it...and my shins. |
One of my favorite parts ever. Mistletoe dancer. Will was one sweaty guy! And I had to kiss his sweaty cheek all down the parade route. LOL! He was sweet, though, and we had a blast! |
Midnight rehearsal for the Christmas Parade. About to sneak up on an unsuspecting cookie. |
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