This is a beautiful poem Barbara wrote after our Dreaming With The Horses last Sunday. She sent it in today, to share and ‘send out there’ as the gift and inspiration from the Dreaming and as the intentions that…
Waking up on a misty Autumn Sunday, calm and silence out there, after the night of fires (Bonfire Night, fireworks, crowds of people, each engaging with their own yearly rituals). This feels a gift of a morning. I am…