When I was a little girl I would look on the ground — in the dirt, in the snow, everywhere I went — hoping to see a hoof print.
This morning while walking out to the barn to feed animals, the sun came out from behind a cloud and suddenly I saw nothing but hoof prints.
It’s nice to be reminded I’m right where I’m supposed to be. #stablevision
RiteWit 
Writing is the best way to talk
Without being interrupted.
We hold our own audience..
All our myriad selves interpret, question…
And maybe shine our soul light.
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This is such a comforting post. I know you, and I know how true this is. What a wish for all who we know…
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the universe unfolds..we watch we participate
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