12/28/2023
Dear friends...
For those who haven't read about our experience with George the horse....
‘Over the years, I have discovered that horses are extremely receptive to the Native American flute. There is a healing quality about these instruments that greatly affect these majestic animals, among others, and you do not need to be a professional flute player to work their magic.
Take for instance, George, a formerly injured horse belonging to a woman who resided on a farm west of Portland in Scappoose, Oregon. George was injured years ago and, after his recovery, was never able to run again. He was considered a ‘grazer’. And even so, George's owner loved him with all her heart. Though he was no longer able to run, it was clear that she adored her beautiful friend.
It was during the month of August when she started to plan her wedding for September. In the interim, she hired me to perform at her wedding. It was to be held at her home, outdoors, near her pole barn and with George as her witness.
The wedding day arrived. As soon as we pulled in, we met with the coordinators and then unloaded my sound system and flutes from our vehicle. While setting up, I noticed George on the other side of the fence, far out in the field, occasionally looking our way while he grazed. He was a beauty and I understood immediately why she loved him so.
I started testing my flutes and then situating them on my flute stands. While doing so, I noticed I had peaked George’s attention by the few sounds of my instruments. He moved a little closer to us, I suppose to get a better view. But I did have his attention, which pleased me.
People were arriving for the wedding.
By the time the wedding started, there were over 200 in attendance. I was to play an opening song up at the podium with the groom standing next to me. When all began, I played the first song while the bride walked up the center aisle, making her way to the homemade alter that the groom and I were standing under. She walked so gracefully, smiling and obviously very happy. It was clear that she was proud, for this was ‘her day’, and all who she loved were there. She was also watching George. And, unknown to anyone, so was I.
As I played this first song, I made it a point to funnel my thoughts to a horse whose spirit seemed to be broken. I tried to hit certain notes that would further peak his interest. And it was working. It wasn't too long before George made his way to the fence line, directly to my right, that divided us from him. He stood there and I could see that his eyes were on me.
After my song was over, the bride and groom joined hands and the nuptials began. I stepped down from the podium and walked immediately to my right, where I met George at the fence. I then proceeded to walk along the fence towards the back of the audience, to wait for them to call me up again to play the exit song.
And I was escorted by George who followed me along the fence, to the back.
As I stood there, I looked into the eyes of this beauty of a horse who was standing right in front of me. His eyes were sad and I could feel it. I tried to send him good vibrations through my heart, knowing his spirit was crying.
The nuptials lasted 45 minutes and then it was time for me to join the new husband and wife up at the podium to play their exit song. As I walked along the fence, George followed me on his side of it and this made my heart happy. We made a connection, not with words but through our spirits.
I played my love song, Redwood Goddess, from my Ancient Reflections CD for the bride and groom which was at the brides’ request. As soon as I started playing, I noticed George was getting a bit fidgety on his side of the fence, moving back and forth while attempting to stand in one spot. And so, I decided to funnel my thoughts to him while I played, trying to hit certain notes that he may like.
Then in an instant, George threw back his head and let out a big loud sigh which got the attention of everyone there. I continued to play but the new wedding couple stopped mid way as they were walking down the center aisle to leave. In concern, the bride turned to watch her horse acting like this, obviously startled and was wondering what was happening to him.
All of a sudden, George took a leap in the air and then took off running across the field in a full gallop, He was running as fast as he could with all he had. The bride dropped to her knees in tears, sobbing uncontrollably while the groom attended to her. She could not believe what she was seeing.
But I could.
Never underestimate the power of the Native American flute. They are not just collectible items but are a healing tool for all of life on earth.
Charles