Saturday, November 17, 2012

Why Horses?

“My daughter turned sixteen years old today; which is a milestone for most people. Besides looking at baby photos and childhood trinkets with her, I took time to reflect on the young woman my daughter had become and the choices she would face in the future. As I looked at her I could see the athlete she was, and determined woman she would soon be. I started thinking about some of the girls we knew in our town who were already pregnant, pierced in several places, hair every color under the sun, drop outs, drug addicts and on the fast track to no-where, seeking surface identities because they had no inner self esteem. The parents of these same girls have asked me why I “waste” the money on horses so my daughter can ride. I’m told she will grow out of it, lose interest, discover boys and all kinds of things that try to pin the current genera-tion’ s “slacker” label on my child. I don’t think it will happen, I think she will love and have horses all her life.


Because my daughter grew up with horses she has compassion. She knows that we must take special care of the very young and the very old. We must make sure those without voices to speak of their pain are still cared for. Because my daughter grew up with horses she learned responsibility for others than herself. She learned that regardless of the weather you must still care for those you have the stewardship of. There are no “days off” just because you don’t feel like being a horse owner that day.



 She learned that for every hour of fun you have there are days of hard slogging work you must do first. Because my daughter grew up with horses she learned not to be afraid of getting dirty and that appearances don’t matter to most of the breathing things in the world we live in. Horses do not care about designer clothes, jewelry, pretty hairdos or anything else we put on our bodies to try to impress others. What a horse cares about are your abilities to work within his natural world, he doesn’t care if you’re wearing $80.00 jeans while you do it. - Because my daughter grew up with horses she learned about sex and how it can both enrich and complicate lives. She learned that it only takes one time to produce a baby, and the only way to ensure babies aren’t produced is not to breed. She learned how babies are planned, made, born and, sadly, sometimes die before reaching their potential.

 

She learned how sleepless nights and trying to out-smart a crafty old broodmare could result in getting to see, as non-horse owning people rarely do, the birth of a true miracle. Because my daughter grew up with horses she understands the value of money. Every dollar can be translated into bales of hay, bags of feed or farrier visits. Purchasing non-necessities during lean times can mean the difference between feed and good care, or neglect and starvation.



 She has learned to judge the level of her care against the care she sees provided by others and to make sure her stan-dards never lower, and only increase as her knowledge grows. Because my daughter grew up with horses she has learned to learn on her own. She has had teachers that cannot speak, nor write, nor communicate beyond body language and reactions. She has had to learn to “read” her surroundings for both safe and unsafe objects, to look for hazards where others might only see a pretty meadow. She has learned to judge people as she judges horses. She looks beyond appearances and trappings to see what is within.
 
Because my daughter grew up with horses she has learned sportsmanship to a high degree. Everyone that competes fairly is a winner. Trophies and ribbons may prove someone a winner, but they do not prove someone is a horseman. She has also learned that some people will do anything to win, regard-less of who it hurts. She knows that those who will cheat in the show ring will also cheat in every other aspect of their life and are not to be trusted.
 
Because my daughter grew up with horses she has self-esteem and an engaging personality. She can talk to anyone she meets with confidence, because she has to express herself to her horse with more than words. She knows the satisfaction of controlling and teaching a 1000 pound animal that will yield willingly to her gentle touch and ignore the more forceful and inept handling of those stronger than she is. She holds herself with poise and professionalism in the company of those far older than herself. Because my daughter grew up with horses she has learned to plan ahead. She knows that choices made today can effect what happens five years down the road. She knows that you cannot care for and protect your investments without savings to fall back on.
 

 She knows the value of land and buildings. And that caring for your vehicle can mean the difference between easy travel or being stranded on the side of the road with a four horse trailer on a hot day. When I look at what she has learned and what it will help her become, I can honestly say that I haven’t “wasted” a penny on providing her with horses. I only wish that all children had the same opportunities to learn these lessons from horses before setting out on the road to adulthood.”

A Father’s Explanation of Why He Had Horses for His Children - Author Uknown (via equestrian-endeavors)


Friday, November 16, 2012

There's a new ELF in town!

That right! Meet Christopher Pop-in-Kins.  He "popped in" yesterday apparently because the Christmas season is just around the corner and he likes to start early.  He is similar to the well-known "Elf on the Shelf", but he just seems much MUCH more friendly to me, what do you think? 

Look at that sweet face. 

It was very kind of him to bring the girls treats when he arrived. 
He brought along his story that explains everything.  Since Santa is the only one from the North Pole who gets to see the children on Christmas Eve, and Christopher desperately wants to see the children too, Santa decided to let Christopher "pop-in" and see what the kiddos are up to.   

He is a mischievous little elf and we think Santa let him come here to see how sweet little girls should behave - but watch out! His behaviors depend on their behaviors.   Oh dear. 
Children can never touch Christopher, only grown ups, or he loses his magic and has to "pop-in" back to the North Pole. 

Doesn't he look so innocent? 

We quickly found out HE WAS NOT. 

 Twice now in the 24 hours since he has arrived we have found him being very naughty indeed.  Hmmm, must be because the kids are being naughty too. 
But apparently he is now seeking our forgiveness. 


 What a sweet little elf.  
 Looks like the Christmas season is going to be a little more (ahem) interesting around here this year. 


(And just for the record - no my kids don't believe in Santa, 
and yes we do celebrate the REAL meaning of the season.) 

This is just simply FUN!  Stay tuned for more of what this little guy gets himself into. 

Thursday, November 15, 2012

Thankful

This is the time of year we all start to ponder all the many things we are thankful for.  The past few days I have been so blessed and thankful to see my little first grader beginning to see the Bible come to life.  I'm so so so thankful for our wonderful school and church that teach so early the importance of God's truth.  Understanding Biblical truth is crucial to understanding God's plan for his people. My Boo has been learning about the life of Moses lately at school.  I love that she already sees the big picture in first grade.  I  love that she sees the Bible isn't just full of stories, but that "every story whispers His name".   For the past few days she has collected all of her little books she has that have pieces of the story of Moses in them, and has taken the time ALL ON HER OWN, to compile them together, research paper style, and write them all out.  This isn't a school assignment, not a school project, she simply did this on her own.  She wanted to give it to her teacher as a gift.  What teacher wouldn't love a gift of seeing her little students light up with excitement about what she is teaching them?  She did however, do some copying straight from some of her storybooks, we will learn about plagiarizing another day. :)







Monday, November 12, 2012

Happy 7th Birthday Emily!