Marla Rottenstreich fuses a love for dance with a commitment to Torah, bringing the joy of a healthy outlet to frum women worldwide
I trained for, and excelled at, competitive dancing and gymnastics. I won medals and traveled the world with dance troupes. At the peak of my career I was the only white girl — forget Jewish! — to work as a professional hip-hop dancer.
Somewhere along the way I got into progressive causes, saving the environment, yoga, meditation — all the New Age stuff. I was living at an ashram in India when I attended an environmentalist conference. With my long robes and knee-length dreadlocks, I didn’t think I looked particularly Jewish, but the Chabad rabbi approached and asked if I was.
“You don’t belong here,” he told me very bluntly. “You belong in Israel.”
I wasn’t offended. I was a searching soul and welcomed anything the universe wanted to teach me.
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