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| This is my dream come true. |
It has been a week since I've made a posting on the blog. Busy week what with Thanksgiving, keeping up with horses and riding lessons, and decorating for Christmas.
I will admit I thoroughly enjoyed the holiday this year. Wednesday prior to Thanksgiving I retreated into the house, baked and cooked and watched old Christmas movies, cried at times over the childhood memories that are sparked from those movies, and in between chatted with friends on the phone or over the internet. For me, that was a special day. I felt part of the magic of Thanksgiving.
Thursday the kids and grandkids graced me with their company. Cousins chitter-chattered about their most recent facebook messages or discoveries. Brady was one of the bunch. Little Trevor, passed from one to another, made everyone realize how wonderful the youngest stage in life can be. It was a day reminding me that I am fortunate to have such a connected family.
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| That was the best trail ride ~ and in the snow yet! |
Sounds a bit strange to say that, I know, but more and more I realize how many of my Sprucelands riders dream each week of their lessons with me and their favorite horse. They bring an energy into lessons and a willingness to learn that is wonderfully real. Kalayne was here and Tsz, Sarah and then Hailey. Lots of smiles, hard work, visiting and hugs.
Hailey's mom had made arrangements several weeks ago for Hailey to make the trip from Rochester. She said it was Hailey's dream to come see Fella and his horse friends. She also wanted to hang in the barn, do what Matt had taught her, and then ride.
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| Hailey's riding confidence was outstanding. She was dedicated to a good ride. |
Then we set off to give Hailey a little of everything. She had a lesson, walking, halting, trotting and cantering like a pro. Honey listened and responded like only Honey will do, giving her rider the rewards of a solid, forward moving ride. Bless Honey. She's so good, and of course, Hailey hugged her and patted her with all the kindness in her heart she could find.
Tsz happened to be here. She nicely led Hailey on a trail ride, and then afterwards, Hailey cleaned Honey's stall. She talked with pride about how she was doing what Matt had taught her in the summer, and you know what Matt, she did really well. The stall looked beautiful when Hailey was done.
I caught Hailey standing at the gate to ring two watching the horses eat. She wanted to see Fella because Fella was the first love of her life. Fella wasn't being too social though. Still Hailey watched, entranced, as the horses mingled and ate around the hay. Hailey wouldn't be interrupted. She was making a mental snapshot of her beloved equine friends that she could remember when she falls asleep at night.
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| I don't ever want to forget Fella. He's special. |
Hailey's visit was special. It reminded me why I am here. Each rider comes to the barn looking for something. I never know quite what it is. Sometimes they want to drink in the fragrances of the barn. Other times it's a wish to get into the stalls and clean them. Then there are those who realize that riding gives them a priceless confidence or friendship, one they get in few other places.
Hailey had been dreaming about her horses since summer camp. It was a goal of hers to come and do her thing for a while. Like recharging her battery until her next visit, she immersed herself in the adventure and reluctantly left for home. As I saw them drive out the driveway, however, I had a fresh and renewed sense that this is why I am here. Life is good. I am so grateful.
Comments invited. They too recharge my battery.















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