As I rest my chin, softly on the hard edges of the car door my mind wounders to a place I would rather be. Looking out into the open paddocks I dream of flying with the wind on the back of a horse. I could do this forever I thought to myself dream, of doing this amazing thing with a beautiful animal. That would be too easy though, I want to do this, and I want to be good at it, if only I had the chance.
Back then I wasn't so aware of the privilege it was to ride this creature. Every time I climb on the bold animal I borrow freedom, I share a bond, I draw a picture in the sand. The trust between a horse and rider, can not be expressed through words, all I can say is that we are a team out there, and if one of us isn't on the right page, things can go terribly wrong. My journey with horses did not begin as one usually would, but there was always something inside of me which drew my heart very closely to that of a horse, something about them inspires me to be the best version of myself, reminding me that there is still good in the world, you just have to be willing to find it.
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