A horse can hear a human heartbeat from at least four feet away. They hear intention. They feel vibe. They are the tellers of self and mirrors of souls.
I call out to my ancestors,
Those who came before me,
Those of my blood and those of my heart.
Those whose names I know and those who’s names I do not know.
I ask you to guide me, protect me, help me to be the best that I can be,
I praise you and honor you.
I remember you.
— Unknown
A beautiful face will age and a perfect body will change, but a beautiful soul will always be a beautiful soul.
Speak your heart… if they don’t understand, the message was never meant for them anyway.
Happiness is… an inside job.
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