Grief is often the loneliest place we can find ourselves. It’s a deeply personal experience, unique to each individual. While others may sympathize with your pain, they cannot fully share it—your grief is uniquely yours. Yet, grief is more than just sorrow; it’s an overwhelming sense of isolation, a deep abyss of separation from the world around you. However, there is a way through it—a path that may surprise you, and though it may seem uncertain at first, it is one that will bring healing despite your doubts.

Horses are incredible animals. For some they talk, for others they run, and for others they simply work and eat. Those who talk to horses become subject in a good way. Please, let me explain.

Horses have been around for 40 million years. They were a much smaller version back then. They were the size of a big squirrel and were always looking for shelter.

Forty-five thousand year ago they began to evolved into a much larger, faster, stronger and smarter version. Yet, there need for shelter and  security has continued into today.

Communities need a purpose. Spiritual communities need an elevated purpose. All communities need "buy in" leadership with the correct cause, a community which follows the community protocol. When the community elders no longer take living the purpose primarily, the community begins it’s decent into individual purposes. Community spirit is lost. The community may continue to exist, but it’s relevance has been diminished.

Unta Beant, true self-worth. What’s your life worth? Some time ago, some cultural scientists who wanted to know, arithmetically harvested anything of monetary value in our bodies, like the minerals in our bones, then added up it’s total value. It was estimated that the value of a human life was 78 cents, and that’s before taxes. Today, inflation might have pushed up the value to two or three dollars. Wow! That’s it? I thought I’d at least get ten dollars for my body.