11/22/2025
So very well said.
Tonight I caught myself living in my head instead of with my horses…
I was out cleaning stalls, full of excitement and nerves about everything that’s unfolding… my mind running in a hundred different directions.
You know that feeling... when you’re there, but not really there.
And then I stepped outside to dump a wheelbarrow and heard a sound in the dark.
I stopped.
Looked up.
And suddenly realized I’d been so deep in my own thoughts that I’d missed the entire evening around me… the quiet… the breath… the presence of my horses standing in the warm light of the barn.
Horses don’t live in that mental chatter like we do.
They don’t replay yesterday or plan for tomorrow.
They live through their senses: right here, right now.
And when we get quiet enough, we get to meet them there.
✨ You can’t fully enjoy your horse if your mind is somewhere else. Quiet the noise… and find your connection again.
Just a small reminder from a muddy path, a wheelbarrow, and a peaceful barn. ❤️🐎