Moon-dancers

My horses live by the light of the MOON. The sugar of the earth rises into the blade of the grass during the daylight. That is when NOT to eat it, let it grow. It is when our work is done here. We ride, we play outside in the sunshine, we do our best work in the SUNDANCE of the day. In the night, the moon rises, the sugar recedes, the grass is still sweet but not deadly. It goes quiet here/here. Then the moondance of the stars and the fairies and the animals begins. My horses are the guardians of that dance. They graze freely in that light of the Divine Feminine Energy of that MOON. Like the Mother, who feeds her child, the best of what she has to give, the Earth Mother feeds her children. When the Sun God returns, the warriors awaken with a zeal, an energy, and a job to do! Mount up humans, your horses are fed, and ready to carry you into your task for the day. AIN'T it GRAND?? The balance of our world, and the beauty of it, not lost, simply not taught. WELL, lesson learned for today! MOON DANCERS in the corral again, for the morning, ready to go! See ya on the trail!