I like to believe there are messengers and teachers sent to us in human or animal form when we need them.
Last Friday, I took a post New Years vacation day and rode Luke in the morning. We had a good indoor arena ride, out of the wind and off the frozen, icy ground.
There is so much I’ve forgotten and not because it was something to forget but because I wasn’t paying close enough attention to know the significance at the time. How often am I doing that again? Am I doing it right now?
What is it about swans?
They make me think of fairy tales
And the ugly duckling
who discovers he’s a swan