I was alerted

I am often alerted in my soul. My phone does not ring, my heart rings. In accidents whether I know them or not, I know I must respond. My horse rang by heart-bell yesterday. Answering the alert was next. I saw death. AGAIN. I said NO! Hopped in my Jeep and went flying to the vet and asked for an overview. He handed me a homeopathic and said stop the shock! Mine or hers? Truth - we are connected it belonged to both of us. When I got to her and put the remedy under her lip, she changed. Running for a bucket for the blood was next and when I got back she was standing instead of dying. I did what I could do, but mostly I kept saying - I LOVE YOU TULA! That is what we must do, every time we feel the alert, we must simply resort to the bottom line. Love is all there is, the creation of all things and the answer to every question. Be alerted to that! I is ALL that matters. S

ee ya in the barn.