My Darling Sister Victoria has
launched a new blog
which I trust you will all dash over to read
Her first post is about Wild Ponies
and her love of horses growing up.
Now this is one thing (quite possibly the only thing) we did
not share as children.
Not that I dislike horses, but I was never engaged
the way V. was.
What I have found though, is I dream of horses...quite often.
And just recently one particular horse. One that looks like this.
In my first dream it was very sick, but in the dream I had the other
night, it was well and beautiful and running around.
I can still feel it's soft withers as they brushed against my cheek.
I've read about the symbolism of horses in dreams...
maybe it's right, maybe it's not.
Whichever, I can't help feeling this particular horse, in this particular dream
brings me well-being and healing.
That's how I choose to look at it anyway.
What are your dreams made-up of?
Do you remember them?
How do they make you feel?