My love of all animals took some time to turn into gold instead of into frozen fear. As a child growing up near the ocean, I hated jelly fish, stingrays, and feared sharks and rattlesnakes. It did not help that I stepped on a baby jellyfish and got a painful rash. My brother stepped on a sting ray and took the spiny needle in his foot which led me to shuffle my feelt whenever I was in water too shallow to swim through. As for sharks, we lost a veterinarian who was swimming past the waves with friends. The shark bit off the man's leg and even though his friends pulled him to shore, he died. the rattlesnake was scary when I was young. Slowly over time, I began to realize that animals are just being animals and sometimes we have bad encounters and sometimes we have precious memories of what could have been very bad. So looking for the light in all beings is a way to embrace the gift. One time a group of us were riding our horses in a canyon. We avoided skunks, bees, deer, rabbits , rattle snakes and other small animals until the day we avoided a mountain lion. It was a beautiful fall afternoon. I can vividly recall our group of 3 riders going out in a pack and riding under the oak trees. Suddenly, 3 draft horses came flying by us. Their owners often took them out in the canyon on lead lines where they could walk at their pace and enjoy the canyon. Our horses were startled, and began to jig and whinny. Another rider who was behind the draft horses told us about the lion. He told us to clump up and walk slowly as a group in a single file line. I was scared and Ben my horse was starting to jig. All of a sudden, he began to rear and punch out with his front hooves. The rider behind me told me to hold on and let him continue to rear and punch. In a few minutes the herd quieted down, and we were able to proceed. I had been afraid on my horse that I would fall off, but I held on. A few weeks later, we went to a show of Lipizzaner Stallions and the herd master had their lead ...
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My love of all animals took some time to turn into gold instead of into frozen fear. As a child growing up near the ocean, I hated jelly fish, stingrays, and feared sharks and rattlesnakes. It did not help that I stepped on a baby jellyfish and got a painful rash. My brother stepped on a sting ray and took the spiny needle in his foot which led me to shuffle my feelt whenever I was in water too shallow to swim through. As for sharks, we lost a veterinarian who was swimming past the waves with friends. The shark bit off the man's leg and even though his friends pulled him to shore, he died. the rattlesnake was scary when I was young. Slowly over time, I began to realize that animals are just being animals and sometimes we have bad encounters and sometimes we have precious memories of what could have been very bad. So looking for the light in all beings is a way to embrace the gift. One time a group of us were riding our horses in a canyon. We avoided skunks, bees, deer, rabbits , rattle snakes and other small animals until the day we avoided a mountain lion. It was a beautiful fall afternoon. I can vividly recall our group of 3 riders going out in a pack and riding under the oak trees. Suddenly, 3 draft horses came flying by us. Their owners often took them out in the canyon on lead lines where they could walk at their pace and enjoy the canyon. Our horses were startled, and began to jig and whinny. Another rider who was behind the draft horses told us about the lion. He told us to clump up and walk slowly as a group in a single file line. I was scared and Ben my horse was starting to jig. All of a sudden, he began to rear and punch out with his front hooves. The rider behind me told me to hold on and let him continue to rear and punch. In a few minutes the herd quieted down, and we were able to proceed. I had been afraid on my horse that I would fall off, but I held on. A few weeks later, we went to a show of Lipizzaner Stallions and the herd master had their lead Stallion show what he would do if he faced an enemy. He began to rear and punch out with his forelegs just like my horse did. We were told of the instinct to survive being a hidden gift that would save us if we ever encountered a large predator on horseback. I now know there is a way to quiet the mind, drop into calm, hold your space, and observe what is by looking for the light that there is in everything.
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