by Kathy | Aug 30, 2017 | Addiction, Alcoholism, Bravery, Change, New Beginnings, Recovery, rehab
What does it take to say that’s enough? I spoke at a gathering this past week about my journey into recovery. I started with my past, describing how sick I was in my addiction. It still amazes me how close to death I was, ignoring all the signs that my body, heart,...
by Kathy | Aug 17, 2017 | Addiction, Alcoholism, Bravery, Change, horses, New Beginnings, Recovery, rehab
Horses see right into your heart and feel the energy that your heart knows to be true. I met two women this week who are newly in recovery. I count it as such a blessing when I meet those who are just beginning their journey. These women are only a month or two into...
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 17, 2017 | Addiction, Alcoholism, Bravery, Dreams, Introvert, New Beginnings
Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness, that frightens us. Marianne Williamson “Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are...
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...
