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 I found this on Facebook...
 To have a horse in your life is a gift. In the matter of a few
 
 short years, a horse can teach a young girl courage, if she
 
 chooses to grab mane and hang on for dear life. Even the
 
 smallest of ponies is mightier than the tallest of girls. To
 
 conquer the fear of falling off, having one's toes crushed, or
 
 being publicly humiliated at a horse show is an admirable feat
 
 for any child. For that, we can be grateful.
 
 
 
 Horses teach us responsibility. Unlike a bicycle or a
 
 computer, a horse needs regular care and most of it requires
 
 that you get dirty and smelly and up off the couch. Choosing
 
 to leave your cozy kitchen to break the crust of ice off the w
 
 ater buckets is to choose responsibility. When our horses dip
 
 their noses and drink heartily; we know we've made the right
 
 choice.
 
 
 
 Learning to care for a horse is both an art and a science.
 
 Some are easy keepers, requiring little more than regular
 
 turn-out, a flake of hay, and a trough of clean water. Others
 
 will test you - you'll struggle to keep them from being too
 
 fat or too thin. You'll have their feet shod regularly only to
 
 find shoes gone missing. Some are so accident-prone you'll
 
 swear they're intentionally finding new ways to injure
 
 themselves.
 
 
 
 If you weren't raised with horses, you can't know that they
 
 have unique personalities. You'd expect this from dogs, but
 
 horses? Indeed, there are clever horses, grumpy horses, and
 
 even horses with a sense of humor.. Those prone to humor will
 
 test you by finding new ways to escape from the barn when you
 
 least expect it.
 
 
 
 Horses can be timid or brave, lazy or athletic, obstinate or
 
 willing. You will hit it off with some horses and others will
 
 elude you altogether. There are as many "types" of horses as
 
 there are people - which makes the whole partnership thing all
 
 the more interesting.
 
 
 
 If you' ve never ridden a horse, you probably assume it's a
 
 simple thing you can learn in a weekend. You can, in fact,
 
 learn the basics on a Sunday, but to truly ride well takes a
 
 lifetime. Working with a living being is far more complex than
 
 turning a key in the ignition and putting the car or tractor
 
 in "drive."
 
 
 
 In addition to listening to your instructor, your horse will
 
 have a few things to say to you as well. On a good day, he'll
 
 be happy to go along with the program and tolerate your
 
 mistakes; on a bad day, you'll swear he's trying to kill you.
 
 Perhaps he's naughty or perhaps he' fed up with how slowly
 
 you're learning his language. Regardless, the horse will have
 
 an opinion. He may choose to challenge you (which can
 
 ultimately make you a better rider) or he may carefully carry
 
 you over fences - if it suits him. It all depends on the
 
 partnership - and partnership is what it's all about.
 
 
 
 If you face your fears, swallow your pride, and are willing to
 
 work at it, you'll learn lessons in courage, commitment,
 
 and compassion in addition to basic survival skills. You'll
 
 discover just how hard you're willing to work toward a goal,
 
 how little you know, and how much you have to learn.
 
 
 
 And, while some people think the horse "does all the work",
 
 you'll be challenged physically as well as mentally. Your
 
 horse may humble you completely. Or, you may find that sitting
 
 on his back is the closest you'll get to heaven.
 
 
 
 You can choose to intimidate your horse, but do you really
 
 want to? The results may come more quickly, but will your work
 
 ever be as graceful as that gained through trust? The best
 
 partners choose to listen, as well as to tell. When it works,
 
 we experience a sweet sense of accomplishment brought about by
 
 smarts, hard work, and mutual understanding between horse and
 
 rider. These are the days when you know with absolute
 
 certainty that your horse is enjoying his work.
 
 
 
 If we make it to adulthood with horses still in our lives,
 
 most of us have to squeeze riding into our oversaturated
 
 schedules; balancing our need for things equine with those of
 
 our households and employers. There is never enough time to
 
 ride, or to ride as well as we'd like. Hours in the barn are
 
 stolen pleasures.
 
 
 
 If it is in your blood to love horses, you share your life
 
 with them. Our horses know our secrets; we braid our tears
 
 into their manes and whisper our hopes into their ears. A barn
 
 is a sanctuary in an unsettled world, a sheltered place where
 
 life's true priorities are clear: a warm place to sleep,
 
 someone who loves us, and the luxury of regular meals.  Some
 
 of us need these reminders.
 
 
 
 When you step back, it's not just about horses - it's about
 
 love, life, and learning. On any given day, a friend is
 
 celebrating the birth of a foal, a blue ribbon, or recovery
 
 from an illness. That same day, there is also loss: a broken
 
 limb, a case of colic, a decision to sustain a life or end it
 
 gently. As horse people, we share the accelerated life cycle
 
 of horses: the hurried rush of life, love, loss, and death
 
 that caring for these animals brings us. When our partners
 
 pass, it is more than a moment of sorrow.
 
 
 
 We mark our loss with words of gratitude for the ways our
 
 lives have been blessed.. Our memories are of joy, awe, and
 
 wonder Absolute union. We honor our horses for their brave
 
 hearts, courage, and willingness to give.
 
 
 
 To those outside our circle, it must seem strange. To see us
 
 in our muddy boots, who would guess such poetry lives in our
 
 hearts? We celebrate our companions with praise worthy of
 
 heroes. Indeed, horses have the hearts of warriors
 
 and often carry us into and out of fields of battle.
 
 
 
 Listen to stories of that once-in-a-lifetime horse; of
 
 journeys made and challenges met. The best of horses rise to
 
 the
 
 challenges we set before them, asking little in return.
 
 
 
 Those who know them understand how fully a horse can hold a
 
 human heart. Together, we share the pain of sudden loss and
 
 the lingering taste of long-term illness. We shoulder the
 
 burden of deciding when or whether to end the life of a true
 
 companion.
 
 In the end, we're not certain if God entrusts us to our
 
 horses--or our horses to us. Does it matter? We're grateful
 
 God loaned us the horse in the first place.
 
 
 
 Author Unknown
 
			
			
			
			
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