Relative Something

And you didn’t even realize she was gone. Even though she travels often for work, this last week and a half away from home seemed like a long absence to me. It included a spell where she was off the communication grid, unreachable through all our usual electronic means. Cyndie spent a week in Arizona studying for an apprenticeship in Epona Equestrian therapy techniques. Last night she shared amazing stories of energy interactions with horses. I am awed by her intuitive abilities, and pleased to hear about her connections achieved with the horses and the new friendships she made with other people studying at the ranch during the week.

Her tales consumed my attention and left me short of conjuring up any other writing of my own. I don’t know if I can do her stories justice, but I’ll take a crack at one to give you a taste of what I heard.

Here is a picture of one of the horses she worked with in Arizona. Coincidentally, this horse is named, Cindy. Does it show that the horse is 35-years-old? During an exercise of meeting the herd, Cyndie was instructed to approach the horses at the door of their stable and non-verbally connect with them to gain information about the horse or about herself. The horses had fly-screens on their heads at the time, which covered their eyes from view. After human-Cyndie conveyed her thoughts to horse-Cindy, non-verbally asking if there was anything else to know, Cyndie felt a very clear headache across her forehead and a pain in her eye.

After each person shared the information gathered from their initial meetings, the trainer responded with details about each horse. It just so happens that horse-Cindy had recently banged her head into a door and had a swollen eye.

What a treat it is to have Cyndie home!