my sissy with those Mustangs
Some mornings are best shared with a cup of coffee
a bit of wonderful information.
So this morning
let me share beautiful
The WindCross Conservancy
for Spanish Mustangs.
Beautiful they are
running and feeling the wind in their faces.
I often liken Olivia to a wild pony as she runs
and feels the wind.
Two Wolves and Jay Red Hawk
with another of the Mustangs
out there in South Dakota.
They will be making a calendar
to honor these remarkable horses
and the photographer took over 3500 pictures
I sure wouldn’t want to be the one who makes the selections
of the ones to use!
But the one above and sissy talking to those horses
is my favorites to be certain;
such beauty, the Mustang.
Windcross Conservancy’s mission is to preserve and protect the endangered Spanish Mustang. Founded in 2008 we are a South Dakota 501c3. Join us in celebrating America’s Heritage Horses. The first Mustang.
Those Mustangs are sure being loved and honored by some wonderful folks
in Buffalo Gap, South Dakota
that much is evident by those posing with them in the photographs!
TwoWolves with her gentle hands and lovely heart, once more with the magnificent Mustangs… Just fills your heart doesn’t it and brings on a smile that fills the sky?
I once heard someone say that :
“to ride a horse is to ride the sky”
I can see how that would be true
when riding the Mustang
with the feeling of the wind in your hair
and the sounds of the horse beneath you
as you traveled the earth
and were able to allow the power of the horse
to take you through the lands out there.
No traffic, no honking of the horns
only nature and beauty to surround you
and fill your soul.
Beauty and respect of all things
to fill you up.
So in thinking
Sissy TwoWolves and the
Windcross Convervancy this morning
the reality that some things and people stay the same
irregardless of situations
and things that happen in their lives
they still count on the wind to touch their faces
remembering the sound of the laughter
the goodness of those that love them
no matter the sun or thunder beings
or flashes of lightning
or soot of fire.
We still listen for the familiar sound of hooves
in the dirt,
the smells that comfort
laughter that delights
and soothes our souls while moving through our
Somehow it softens even the toughest blows
or the hardest of moments or hours
cos’ we dig a bit deeper
to give ourselves permission
to grab hold
of that moment that provides some respite
another that holds us as a cherished
Mustang from days of old
a great meal when our tummy is empty
a great laugh
even at ourselves.
We jump up
even in our minds’ eyes
imagine the wind caressing our faces and blowing through our hair
as we ride on
with amazing grace
through the storms of life
and the days of summer
and just when you think
you have to dig a little deeper to find a gem
one is staring back at you in
You are your best treasure.
Treat you kindly
then reach out, reach even further
as it is in the service of others
that we find our lives so richly blessed
Wherever you are today
I wish you enough.
“A horse is the projection of peoples’ dreams about themselves – strong, powerful, beautiful – and it has the capability of giving us escape from our mundane existence”. ~Pam Brown
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