The Love Of A Horse

 


When I moved to NC in June, I soon discovered that I lived near a beautiful park.  When RJ had a youth event, I would go sit by their small lake and watch the sunset while I ate my dinner.  I knew they had horses in the park because I drove by the stables and there was small enclosing that had horses in them. I would go see these horses and they would come to check me out and then walk away. One day I decided to drive on the other side of the park and discovered a beautiful horse pasture filled with horses. I started sitting there in my lawn chair and found it to be a place where the sweet presence of the Lord would meet with me. One horse in particular took a liking to me.  He would come greet me and stay grazing near where I was sitting. I finally decided to see if I could learn the horses name and if I could learn to ride him. I went by on a Saturday and did in fact learn his name. I also learned that he was privately owned and not one of the horses that was ridden at the park.  I was sad to hear this, but so glad to finally know his name.  After a while, when I would call the horses would come running. This sweet and strong-willed horse and I formed the most beautiful bond. We now run and walk together back and forth. He loves to do turns with me. He gives me kisses and a lot of love. I have been told that horses are healing, and I have found that to be true with this amazing horse. I have also had the privilege to meet the horse's owner. He is very kind and graciously allows me to brush the horse and spend time with the horse. I know he is not my horse, and I am fully aware that one day the owner might move him from the park.  That day will be a very sad day for me, but until that day comes, I will enjoy my time with a horse that has become my friend. God knows what we have need of when we need it the most. This precious horse has made life here all the more beautiful for me. He has taught me to not be afraid. He has helped me to be bold when I need it. He has helped me to be ok with taking life slow. He has taught me patience. He has been healing for a broken heart.  I don't know how long he will be in my life, but I thank God for what I have been given. God is good.

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