Horse Wisdom
Horse Wisdom: Remembering us back into nature's silence
Humans are nesting dolls of possibilities.
There’s a rhythm beneath language, a pulse that moves through the world while we sleep, while we fill our days with words and plans and next steps. The briars keep growing. The storm-split oak decays into something new. The horses stand in the space between movement and stillness, asking nothing, explaining nothing.
This week, I found myself watching a client and a little bay mare exist in that quiet place. Noticing. Breathing. Feeling the weight of presence without rushing to interpret it. So…
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