Once my chores are done, peace fills the barnyard. The animals, especially the pigs, are quiet, satisfied and ready for bed. As I go about the final duties of my chores, the last job is to check the horses and turn out the lights. I walk through the barn, serenaded by the draft horses chewing their hay, and peace fills me. The stress of the day drains from my body and I too am content and ready for bed.
I have an off farm job that is very demanding. It is a fast paced , high energy job that requires many things to balance. One of my operators likes to say its like spinning plates in the air on wooden sticks. I think he may have it nailed. I have a good crew that helps to make the job rewarding and even a little fun. I do come home some days totally stressed out. I am very glad to have this farm and my animals to ease the suffering.
I don’t want to think about living in a city where my only release would be the drive home. I would create a whole new spin on “road rage”. I can’t wait to get to this place there is peace and comfort here. Love is a wonderful thing for sure, but nothing calms me better that the draft horse serenade.
My hope for you my reader is that you all have a little something in your life that eases your pain, frees your heart and fills your soul. Love will do that, friendship will do it too and as much as I need those things..there is a part of me that the horses touch…Perhaps its not even me, maybe it’s my ancestors who make me who I am, I am not sure … But I know, not much can release all my demons and give me peace, like the touch from a horse or that quiet time at night in the barn, just before I turn out the lights.

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