07/07/2026
Last year after putting Geronino down I took his halter inside.
It's been inside ever since.
I had used it for the other horses while he was still in his body. But I had it specially made for him. When I sent in his measurements the message I got back was "WOW. You have a big horse." And i said, "A mustang with a big head." 😂
Today. Seeing it sitting inside... it felt like time to bring it back out and start using it again.
Threads
There are threads in our lives that are always there.
Maybe not active.
Maybe we've let go of them for awhile.
Let go for days.
Weeks.
Months.
Years.
But somewhere, sometime, something along the way...
Happens.
And we pick it up again.
It was never lost.
We simply let it go for awhile.
Finding harmony in our lives as other things shaped us.
Honed us.
Allowed us.
Molded us.
And then?
That point where we pick it up again?
It's like we never let go.
And it's even more beautiful.
More natural.
More a part of us.
Because we have allowed other parts of us, of our lives to grow and develop.
And this?
This is me picking up a thread.