If you are older, you may remember having that as a class in school. When I first heard it I thought it was an art class and I was excited. Then I found out it was just English.

We struggle with learning to speak, listen, and comprehend when we are children. Then we are given a choice to learn another language. I tried French, several times. I still can pick up on some words, but to speak it, is out of the question. To speak English lately, is not easy. To spell, forget it.

I ran across this on Facebook and I’d like to share it with you.

“Not everyone can hear the silent language between a horse and rider. — Not everyone can trust their life with an animal. — Not everyone has what’s needed to be an equestrian. – But equestrians aren’t just people, and horses aren’t just animals. — The only ones who truly understand this world, are the ones who are part of it.” Signed, Bea Aguirre

Makes you stop and think, doesn’t it? I guess we are a special breed ourselves. Doesn’t seem that way to me, it’s just normal, but when you compare “us” to “normal????” people, we are not only special, but blessed.

We live in our own universe. That space and time that only horse people and horses can share.

Feel good about yourself. We have something that few people will ever have, or for that matter, even understand. We are the lucky ones.

They just don’t know what they are missing.