we love our horses take really good care of them. Growing up they were our best friends, the ones who listened when no one else would you felt like they really understood - especially when they nuzzle you - then you know they understand - there is nothing like the bond between you your horse(s)...
Most days when we cross the river into Devon on the way to work there's a family of horses grazing at the waters edge, always shrouded in mist, always oblivious to the chill in the air, two foals two parents completely at peace, it's one of the better parts of my day, passing them.
I just finished the third weekend of Mama Gena’s School of Womanly Arts, where we spend a lot of time talking about desire- not just sexual desire (though we do that a-plenty), but also the big picture desires of how we wish to live and who we want to be.
Then I saw heaven opened, and there was a white horse. Its rider is called Faithful and True, and He judges and makes war in righteousness. . . . And He has a name written on His robe and on His thigh: King of Kings and Lord of Lords (Revelation 19:11, 16).
I can’t believe it’s already been a month since I last posted. Time is flying with our little baby Woody – he is already six weeks old! Today I’m sharing some photos of how our nursery turned out. As I had shared in a previous post, my ... Read More