On Moving Forward
A conundrum, it has always been.Off on the wrong foot,or the rug from under my feet did you tug when asked for my hand?A medley of both perhaps,I would wind up right side up, so I thoughtNever was I in … Continue reading
Wrangle On
When a horse barn features an on-staff most loveable horse wrangler like Alex here, one develops a fondness for treasured time in her presence. Not a rough-hewn thing about her, but an unrelenting devotee to her fellow wranglers-in-the-making and her horses … Continue reading
These Hands
The healing of the land and the purification of the human spirit is the same process. – The One-Straw Revolution @farmersfootprint
Young Adults Emerging
Young Adults Emerging. Nothing awkward or difficult walking in my shoes according to little miss. Could have walked for miles. It isn’t within the momentum that poses the challenge; it’s when the heels come off that the realization kicks in. … Continue reading
Under a Crescendoing Light
Under a Crescendoing Light. Kissing our shoulders, sunshine lingering in late afternoon, the scent of spiraling lilacs streaming through and through, patterns skipping a beat, our hearts on our shelves, a few good reads on our minds, another round on the … Continue reading
Tunnel Vision
Mysteries of the universe are mysteries because there isn’t knowledge recognizing, comprehending and identifying with it. There is nothing hidden, only hidden from those who can’t perceive it. As we come to comprehension of reality in splendid profusion, I grow … Continue reading
From the Sidelines
Quick sidenote from the sidelines…be still, be open. We’re more attentive from here in the middle of spring fever and so vigilant to our growth. We’re all queued up and ready to ride. Gotta love a a good pre-show in … Continue reading
On Self-Worth
We were properly brought up to a lot of not to’s…not to run, splash or give unsolicited opinion, worse yet not to be authentic. year after year…it’s breaking to the spirit instead of joyously tolling on yet another day, another … Continue reading
My How We Filled Out
Going in deep. a rod, a reel up a trailside and alongside a roaring river. Staking out his own fishing grounds, awed by the dedication for a late afternoon craft.
And Presto Just Like That
We rolled it into our alpha state…a much needed scene. Reaching m theory at last, thank god almighty for these quiet minutes at the sweetest time of day. A time to reel it in and reminisce on how we played … Continue reading
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