A Meditation with Lilacs
The wind touches my skin, Asking if I can, for a moment, be still. How can I connect with anything, if I don’t notice the delicate lilac...
A Meditation with Lilacs
On Loan to Us
They are not mine
Rivers of Change
The Devolution of the Pushbutton Horse
What Sustains You?
Truce
Sanity in a Wheelbarrow
Thinking, Judging, Feeling
Bree Returns
Shedding A heavy coat
The Best Tools
The Season of Acceptance
Excerpt from “Continuing The Ride.”
You Already Have Timing and Feel
Your Horse Isn’t Distracted
Living In The Center
A Gratitude of Horses
The Whole Horse
Removing Mental Hobbles