by Kathy | May 12, 2017 | Addiction, Alcoholism, Bravery, Change, Foals, horses, Recovery, rehab
Life is a Gentle Teacher. She will keep repeating the lesson until we learn. It is okay to become frustrated. Confused. Angry. Sometimes it is okay to despair. Then, it is okay to walk away and allow the breakthrough to come. It shall.” Excerpt From: Melody Beattie,...
by Kathy | Apr 21, 2017 | Addiction, Alcoholism, Change, EGCMethod, Friends and Family of Addiction, horses, Recovery, rehab, Sponsor
“Thank you again for such a meaningful introduction to your services today. I really enjoyed getting to know you. Your compassion and empathy are truly inspiring. Just in my experience today, I have a deeper understanding of the healing power horses have on the human...
by Kathy | Apr 14, 2017 | Addiction, Alcoholism, Bravery, Change, horses, New Beginnings
Do you tell yourself and others that your life is difficult, hard, and frustrating? Have you ever said “I hate my life?” Is your life story one that excites you or does it bring you down? Do you tell yourself and others that your life is difficult, hard, and...
by Kathy | Apr 7, 2017 | Addiction, Alcoholism, Bravery, Change, Dreams, EGCMethod, horses, New Arrivals, New Beginnings, Recovery
You are the master of your destiny. You can influence, direct and control your own environment. You can make your life what you want it to be. Napoleon Hill We and our herd of horses are welcoming a new member into our family. He is a Mini Gypsy Vanner, whose proper...
by Kathy | Mar 3, 2017 | Addiction, Alcoholism, EGCMethod, Foals, horses
“My business is not to remake myself, But make the absolute best of what God made.” Robert Browning I met with a friend recently, whom I have not seen in 5 years. She and I were best friends through high school; we did everything together. If I wasn’t staying at...
by Kathy | Feb 11, 2017 | Addiction, Alcoholism, Bravery, Change, horses, New Beginnings, Recovery, Spirituality
Waking up to the constant pound, pound, pound of my heart working overtime just to keep me alive, my body is screaming for alcohol. Rolling over, I’m blinded by the brightness of the clock. It is only 4 a.m. and my body needs vodka. On my nightstand is a glass of...
