The Beauty In Moving With The Pain

The Beauty In Moving With The Pain

Today I have chosen to write about beauty, but not in the way that you might think. Today I want to write about beauty as it pertains to loss. I want to write about beauty as it pertains to criticism and harshness. I want to write about beauty as it...

The Day He Picked Love

The Day He Picked Love

Quick backstory: Last week, I flew to Sydney to attend an in-house training for my Equine Assisted Learning Certification. As part of the process, we work with a variety of different people so that we can actively use our skills, get feedback and be...

Getting Out of The Way

Getting Out of The Way

When riding of late, I’ve been actively practicing getting out of the way of my horse. Doing the absolute minimum when it comes to guidance and correction, and then saying to her, “You know what to do, I’ve seen the magnificent way you carry your body when...

Exercising Your Creative Power

Exercising Your Creative Power

Imagine that in front of you was a big line. The line stretching out to your left represents your past; all the wonderful things, the not so wonderful things, the disappointments, the lows and the highs.  The line to your right represents your...

Playfulness

Playfulness

If you want to bounce against the edges of your own emotional conditioning, experiment with how willing you are to express yourself in different ways. I’m not the first to mention this- Madonna released a song about it back in 2009 (always ahead of her...

Sentience

Sentience

The longer I spend learning about, interacting with, and letting myself be cracked open by this whole horsemanship journey, the less it is about "point here, go there, heels down, look up"; it’s not that the tangible things are no longer important, it’s...

Taking Time Out

Taking Time Out

Ive been doing this crazy thing lately. Some of you may have heard of it but chances are, some of you haven’t. It’s called “Time Out”. And it’s amazing. Google it. Not time out as in “go and sit over there on the naughty stool until you’ve changed your...

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