Step-Kick-Step-Kick

The Rockettes! John and I went to the Rockettes last night for our anniversary. It was so amazing! We had never been and really didn't know what to expect but only women dancing and kicking about the stage! It was so much more than that. We enjoyed every moment of the show. We ate at P.F. Changs afterward. It was yummy yummy food. We had such a fun time together.
The ending of the Rockettes was the very best! The Rockettes left the stage and the ending scene was amazing. I will leave you all with this important message given to hundreds of guests at the show last night.

He was born in an obscure willage, the child of a peasant woman. He grew up in another obscure village, where He work in a carpenter shop until He was thirty. Then for three years He was an itnerant preacher. He never had a family or owned a home. He never set foor insice a big city. He never traveled two hundred miles from the place He was born. He never wrote a book, or held an office. He did none of the things that usually accompany greatness. While He was still a young man, the tide of popular opinion turned against Him. His friends deserted Him. He was turned over to His enemies, and went through the mockery of a trial. He was nailed to a cross between two theives. While He was dying, His executioners gambled for the only piece of property He had-his coat. When He was dead, He was taken down and laid in a borrowed grave. Two thousand years have come and gone, and today He is the central figure for much of the human race. Al the armies that ever marches, all the navies that ever sailed, and all the parliaments that ever sad and all the kings that ever reigned, put together, have not affected the life of a man upon this earth as powerfully as the "one Solitary Life."