So strong and powerful,
So peaceful and patient,
Majestic and gentle.
They run like the wind
And stand guard.
They quietly accept.
The days that are full,
Of
Sunshine and blue sky,
Tall pine trees,
Heat and sweat.
Of
Soft summer breezes and
Creaking gates.
There are helmets
And cowboy hats...
And cowboy boots
Proudly worn.
And it means
Peace and joy
Laughter and tears,
Brushing manes and
Combing tails.
There are
Confidences whispered
There is
Brokenness and healing and
Tears that gently fall...
There are hugs given and received.
And finally
The sum of it all...
Love and acceptance
Mercy and Grace...
And rising like a mist over and around all who are there...
Hope.
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