The Equine Bliss

Sometimes, I just get in the mood to tell horse stories.  I have a life time full.   Story after story filled with tears, pain, dreams, hope, failures  and once in a while filled with fame and maybe, just maybe a little glory.   But here is the thing,  just like you, good or bad,  every story  is overflowing with love.

I know for a fact that you have experienced this as well, you meet someone and they tell you of a horse they had when they were young, or perhaps some great adventure that they went on at one time with a horse, or one great ride.  Their words speak of a great adventure, but their voice and their eyes tell another.  I can tell, within a few words if they found the Bliss of life, the life’s love or they just went for a ride.

Now, there is nothing wrong with just going for a ride, but to love, to connect, to bond, as you well know,   instantly creates a life worth living.

Imagine, Every time you  place your  hands about a horse head and they allow you  to become part of the  their world  as you gently  touch your  fingers to their powerful cheeks, and a thousand pounds of living nobility and beauty melts into your  hands, how honored do you feel.   In that moment, you know they allowed you to  touch their very soul.

And for a moment, your the world stops, and hovers in the very aspect of what every human lives for: Love!

Without every meeting you, I know our worlds have touched as we  bring their world into ours as much as possible.

I bet you too, have horse pictures throughout your  house, statues,  ribbons ect, ect, ect.  Every item a small tale of your world and life’s story.    I have been told by a college roommate, that I was totally off the deep end, because every extra minute was spent with my horses.  To me, it just seemed like what I was supposed to do.  Sometimes, a few of us are lucky enough, to no longer even separate the two worlds.  If fact, they can not be separated when such a bond becomes a way of life.

Perhaps, every true horseman is somewhat  little crazy, but here is the thing, at least in this lifetime, you  know where your Bliss is.  You  know where  your heart was meant to be.  To hell with the rest.

You  are so lucky.  Sometimes, I ask myself, why I do what I do, as far as Knot-a-Tail is concerned, but then my heart answers. Just like you,  I just could not and would  not have it any other way.

A horse  allows  you  to feel connected.  They allow you to  feel  loved.   Two very hard things to find in this world sometimes.

To love, to live for the beauty and heart of another is rare, even when that love is for a heart of your horse.  I just wanted to congratulate you on a job well done.

So for today, just go to the barn, and enjoy.  No worries, no regrets, no fears,  just love.  Just enjoy for few will every get the change to experience the depth of another heart the way you  get to connect to the love of a horse.

For today, Whinny with as much Bliss as you can release from your heart. That’s it, let it go, deep from within your soul.  No matter what is going on with your life, a few moments connect to your horse and your day will change.

Ready to change your life and really start “Livin “ the Whinny!

Greet the world like your horse greets you, as if there is no tomorrow.


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Published in: on April 8, 2011 at 1:17 pm  Leave a Comment  

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