Leah

As I hear the raindrops make a quiet symphony on the dewy grass of the meadow, my horse softly clip-clops on the soggy ground and I raise my head towards the heavens to catch the soft, wet water on my pale face...the nighttime clouds break just for a moment and the moonlight illuminates me.I squeeze him into a canter and we enter a small clearning, covered with a blanket of mist just above the ground. The rain makes everything quiet...so quiet....I am here. Listening.I feel my power begin to collect...I let the anticipation of the moment build my energy...my horse senses my desire...and from the innermost depths of my soul, I become one with my horse, with the grass, the rain, and the moon...The universe feels me as much as I feel the universe itselfAnd we are happy, connected, and full of peace, love, and light...Anyone else wanna go riding??!!