Riding blind?

Horses or Harleys, you would not, would you? Or would you if you knew you could? We have numbed our senses, and lost touch with our field, and move about in a clumsy sort of way, stepping on toes and bumping and pushing our way through. The conflicts that arise from this are ever present. I see people offended by everything, and others offending unaware. It is wild down here. I watched my rider yesterday, in her blindness, up on the back of my horse, relax and get into her body. She then used her breath and her intention to move about the arena safely. Never once did she go back wards! Never once did she hit a barrel or the wall, or ME! She calmed, trusted and allowed herself to feel. Safe, tall, and empowered and supported. Can we all think about how that would change our lives here? If you are riding blind, sobeit. Let yourself feel the way. Breathe into the life force in your body, and see from an inner view. It is amazing how much talent we have hidden behind the facades of our lives. Let down the walls, admit you were blinded by something or someone in your past/passed. THEN, let go of that, or them, and move forward fearlessly knowing you are being guided and guarded with love, from within! And the blind shall see, the deaf shall hear and the dead shall rise to life. Sounds about right. Namaste' welcome back.