Become the Poet

I see things in my Horse that others do not see. My grey Mare, Mystic, is a 14.2 hand grade Arabian, quiet, a little stand offish, average looking. Nothing spectacular from an outside perspective. But I don’t see her from the outside. I see the inside. I see her Sweet Spirit, I see her willingness …

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Photo of two mares, a bey and a grey grazing in unison.

Why I have a Horse

For us Horse People, we seem to have no choice. We must have a horse. Even when it is financially brutal, physically demanding, and requires volumes of time and mental, emotional and spiritual energy. I still need them. Why? When non horse people ask me why I sacrifice and risk so much to have them, …

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Herd of horses in the mist

Hold The Space

This is a term I use a lot. It is something we do, consciously or unconsciously and if we are not doing it; it is because we are too involved in ourselves and do not sense the need in those around us. It is something that our Horses do for us, for them it is …

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Two horses running in the mist

Far Rider

In the (not so true story) movie Hidalgo, the Indian Chief refers to Frank Hopkins as Far Rider, naturally we would assume it is because he rides distance. But then the Chief explains, we call you Far Rider because you ride far from yourself. There is great insight in this statement. We all have within …

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