I dance. All. the. time. This is definitely another innate trait that God designed. I cannot hold still. Especially when it comes to music, and any kind of music. And when I don’t hear music, I make music with my feet and hands. I dance anyway. It is almost like I don’t have a choice, so why not roll with it.
Luckily, I grew up around dance. I remember learning to dance the polka with Grandma in her living room. I remember dance lessons as a child. I remember the first boy/girl dance (I was totally annoyed at the swaying.) I remember my mom and dad going to dances every Sunday night to waltz and such. All of those experiences gave me permission to let loose and dance.
Are you a dancer? Do you feel music?