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Dear All, Welcome to "walk" number seven. This letter is packed with stories of all the activities, both internal as well as external, that have filled my months since the last letter. September Newsletter Contents: Feeling the Dream Story Time..."Go and Have Fun!" Playground Activities and Calendar Vacation Rental Specials Feeling the Dream
Stories, dreams, and our thoughts strung together like an endless pearl necklace produce identifying emotions that course through us moment to moment, inspiring us to move on. Those emotions are like trails in our psyche and we can navigate them flawlessly if we trust that link. In the end, aboriginal stories reveal that the boundaries between the land and the people are virtually indiscernible as are our emotions from our experiences.
I feel this way about the horses. The
time I spend with horses invokes in me a memory of the deeper bond I share with
them, an eternal bond that dissolves all need for physical links like equipment
or fences. Even the thought or a dream
about horses reminds me on a very visceral level of that link and guides me
through unfamiliar terrain in the relationship I share with them, as well as
with others. I had an amazing dream this morning involving a horse I knew in years past. Challenger broke his leg and had to be put to sleep over a decade ago. In the dream, Challenger approached me and we moved together, side by side. Then, with complete ease, I got on him at liberty and then off of him. It was all fluid and rhythmic, like a dance. Then, I woke up and went out to feed the horses. However, the feeling of confluence remained within me even as I greeted the horses at the gate. The emotional felt sense carried me along as I moved amongst the herd. Perhaps this dream was inspired by the book I am reading (again) called The Spell of the Sensuous by David Abram. In the chapter Animism and the Alphabet, Abram writes, "To directly perceive any phenomenon is to enter into relation with it, to feel oneself in a living interaction with another being." To directly perceive is to become aware of our emotions as we interact. Our five senses take a relatively long time to provide us with information about our interactions with our world, whereas our emotions are remarkably accurate and timely record keepers.
Beneath every emotion lies the energy source of our sensations, the current
that binds us all to each other. Like a spring emerging from the earth, our
emotions bubble out as Through our imaginations we ride an endless roller coaster twenty-four hours a day of experiences and emotions, the boundaries of which mingle until invisible. Yet, they remain our guide and map as we navigate our lives. In my dream, Challenger came towards me and I towards him. As we walked together, I draped my right arm over his neck. With one hand on either side of his neck I ran my fingernails through his short, summer coat, my face buried in his silvery mane. He raised his head in pleasure and I slid with ease onto his back. He picked up speed momentarily and then with equal fluidity I slid back off and we walked together again. It was a flawless dance, spontaneous and familiar even though I have never actually done this. I woke up with a felt sense of it and could find the way to the physical actuality now. Indeed, I am inspired to do so, and I will with some accuracy, provided I maintained my awareness of the simultaneous emotional map as I move.
Story Time..."Go and Have Fun!" Cami is a young woman who has been playing with the horses and me since she was seven years old and she is nearly 16 years old now. She has developed a deep bond with Lyric, the 26 year old mare who is Indie's mother and a horse I have known since her birth in 1972. Cami is a gentle spirit who is not afraid of being on the leading edge of life. Together, she and I have explored the inner realms of relationship and how this shows up in the outer realms, all while hanging out with horses. I have encouraged Cami to follow her heart, trust herself, and to feel comfortable coming up with ideas that appeal to her. So, for some time now she has wanted to ride Lyric with no reins, and has practiced in the arena. I have always had the reins there, just in case, but the reality is she has not needed them most of the time.
I like the fact that Cami wants to be with Lyric
in this way. It is certainly a match with me. I have long since eliminated bits
from the tack room here and have only used halters with reins attached. It
makes for easy "bridling", to be sure. No more prying open of
reluctant mouths, banging metal against teeth, squeezing ears under tight
fitting headstalls and pulling up of lips into an unnatural smile. Oh, I know
the whole shebang, believe me. From the time I decided I wanted a
"professional" career in the horse industry, I have witnessed all
sorts of twisting, contorting, forcing, cajoling, begging, pushing, and pulling
behavior, not to mention trying it all on for size myself. Prior to that, I had
mostly ridden bareback with a hackamore, although at that time the fundamental
approach was still "I am the boss of you" which is what I was lead to
believe was
About two weeks ago, Cami came for her lesson and
when I asked her what she felt like doing she told me she wanted to continue
practicing without reins. In support of her ideas and also constantly
maintaining my own sense of well-being and safety, I said OK to the idea and
began to form ideas in my own head as to how she could practice and remain
safe. I am not quite sure how it happened, but I suddenly remembered a common
way of knotting a rope that had been taught to me by my friend, Maile Arnold.
We had used the knot to tie a rope that was clipped onto the halter and then
loosely looped around our horses' necks while trail riding so we could stop and
secure the horses to trees if we wanted to picnic or rest. I took a moment to
show Cami the knot and we agreed to try this loosely looped rope in replacement
of the reins. Just to be extra safe, I had Cami clip the reins on the halter,
too. Off Cami went into the woods (not even the arena!) The trails here circle back
on themselves and I typically stand at the center and allow students to
navigate the circuits without me. Each time Cami crossed the central place
where I waited I would check in with her. Time and again she said it was going
beautifully. So, at last I reached out and unclipped the reins. "Go have
fun!", I said to her (and Lyric.) I could feel this was a turning point in
the evolution of my coaching. When Cami's lesson was over and we were back in the barn grooming Lyric, I turned to her and thanked her for being such a powerful part of my life. I said to her that I had decided that day that the horses here were going to be ridden without reins now, at least while on the property. It was Cami's passion for Lyric, her commitment to harmony in that relationship and her willingness to try something new that brought me to that new plateau. Since then, I have had every one of my students riding with the rope around the neck only. The results are fantastic. Each horse has demonstrated comfort, relief, complete understanding, and a phenomenal willingness to participate. In retrospect, this makes absolute sense in that horses use their heads for balance. When we attach something to the head and pull or push on it the horse must compensate for the disruption. In contrast, if we move from our core and communicate clearly we offer the horse a chance to share the motion with us in a balanced way. Playground Activities
We are about to
embark on the Weekend Along Farm Trails again, which is on September 27 &
28 from 10:00 to 5:00 on both days. It is an action-packed weekend of One last thing for now. My next Harmony with Horses Workshop is September 6 and there are still spaces available. Please let me know as soon as possible if you would like me to add your name to the list of participants. September / October Vacation Rental Special!
Know anyone who could use this? Imagine arriving at Full House Farm Vacation Rental & Retreat for a short reprieve from your fast paced life. You drive down the driveway and park next to the little path leading towards the house. Climbing out of your car, stretching out the kinks, you follow the path into the lush, shaded landscape. Just over a little rise you hear the soft murmur of a waterfall as it tumbles into a small pond at the edge of the patio. A patio table and chairs call to you, but you decide to check out the house first. Inside, a bottle of locally grown and bottled wine sits on the kitchen table with two wine glasses beside it. On the counter is a tray with a luscious loaf of fresh-baked bread from like the most and finding that all-important Broadband High Speed Internet connection for your lap top. Finally, you pull the living room curtains open to reveal a spectacular view of the westward ridges. From this window you can watch the sunset or a doe with her fawn meander past. Of course, you could also do this from the relaxing hot waters of your private hot tub nestled outside beneath the oaks, too. After that you can make your way up to the veggie garden to pick strawberries, green beans or ripe, juicy tomatoes. You can even dig up the finest organic potatoes around. Mmmmm, this could be the best vacation ever!!
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