Falling off a horse, landing on my feet and other Thanksgiving Graces
Each autumn as leaves turn colour, our social media posts turn to gratitude…at least for Thanksgiving weekend 😊
As I count my blessings, topping my list are, funnily enough, what I HAVEN’T received.
Not only what I’ve been given, but what I’ve be spared from. Amazing graces…
1. I’ve never been significantly hurt in working with horses. It still amazes me. In my naïve and reckless years as a young rider, in years training horses as a professional, some falls and mishaps – but never hurt.
Interestingly, my mom prayed every week for the horses I had in training, by name.
2. Things I lost or left behind – unlost. Items I left at the farms where I coach – pylons, gloves, a favorite bit – kindly set aside until I return.
3. Disappointments which, in the rear-view mirror, turned out to be blessings. Mercifully “unanswered” prayers.
4. Spared from my share of consequences from hasty words, inattentive driving decisions and countless other “Oops” moments.
“Through many dangers, toils and snares
I have already come,
‘Tis grace has brought me safe thus far
And grace will lead me home.”
The hymn AMAZING GRACE. Written by former slave trader and self-described rebel, John Newton. In gratitude of God’s mercy.

