New Friends
We have arrived back home at Wintervale, and the cats seem pretty happy to see us. In fact, Pequenita doesn’t seem to want me to get this post typed, because she is on top of me, between my hands and the keyboard, insisting on being scratched enough to make up for the days we have been absent.
It looks like there was some heavy rain in recent days, because it seems like it is wetter than before I left, five days ago. If you have been reading along, the geothermal guys like the soil wet, for drilling the lines underground. As a result, the geothermal plumbing installation is complete, up to the furnace room in the basement. As for the fence project, no progress whatsoever.
I have already had an opportunity to put some of what I learned over the weekend at the Epona leadership workshop, into practice. Just as I was picking up my car at the airport parking lot, I received a call about a problem situation that had arisen at the day-job, yesterday. I had to kick into “leadership” mode and deal with a sticky issue.
It really upset me, because I was trying to reflect on the wonderful weekend and many learning experiences I enjoyed. This issue commanded my full attention long before I was interested in changing modes. Cyndie quickly pointed out I had a choice about how to respond to this interruption, and, using a skill gained from her training, helped guide me to a place that we refer to as “getting back to grazing.”
It is a reflection of the behavior of horses, after they are involved in a conflict. Whatever happens is dealt with in the moment, and then it is done. Return to the calm mode of grazing.
It helped. I made some calls, and got back to remembering the great events of the weekend.
We already dearly miss the friends we left behind. Sunday night there was a graduation ceremony, and I tried to get a couple of pictures. Monday morning we had breakfast together, and then went our separate ways. Last night we felt a void, in not being able to check in with them about how the rest of their day went.
It is a great indicator of the bond we are feeling for these special souls who have become new threads in the fabric of our lives.





[…] removing the fresh batch of burrs she had acquired. It had to wait until I could work myself “back to grazing.” Hopefully, that will be today. I just couldn’t get myself there last night after […]
Twice Fooled | Relative Something
October 15, 2014 at 7:54 am
You are a wonderful couple. It was a gift to know you and to be your friends. We were soul friends before, i know.
Dunia
May 23, 2013 at 3:18 pm
That would explain how I can feel such strong feelings of missing you both, even though we just met, and were together for such a brief number of days. I love it!
johnwhays
May 23, 2013 at 8:25 pm
Congratulations to Cyndie! I’m so glad you share all of this on your blog–I love following your new adventures and from the sounds of it, you are just getting warmed up! 😉
Liz Shatek
May 21, 2013 at 7:38 am
Yes, it feels like our big dream just keeps getting bigger as we go along. I am thrilled to have you following along. It adds life and depth to my chronicles. Thank you!
johnwhays
May 21, 2013 at 7:43 am