....little treasure

My little dog - a heartbeat at my feet. ~ Edith Wharton

‎....farewell my precious Specky.....my friend, companion, shadow, foot warmer and hot water bottle for the last eleven years....I'm so sorry I wasn't there to say goodbye ♥

Kathi

.....hoofbeats in heaven!

Somewhere...somewhere in time's own space
There must be some sweet pastured place
Where creeks sing on and tall trees grow
Some Paradise where horses go.
For by the love that guides my pen
I know great horses live again.

Stanley Harrison

Today my precious horses went to heaven. My heart is aching, but it had to be done....I knew it had to be done and I thank my sister-in-law with all my heart for having the strength to be there with them at the time.

I will embrace my precious memories and I know that I will ultimately, find peace in truly knowing that my horses live on as long as I carry them in my heart.

No matter what our individual idea of heaven may be, I know that my horses' spirit will never die. Every time I listen to my heart - there it will be - that sound that keeps my horses close and can bring peace to my soul - that glorious sound of hoofbeats in heaven!!

Kathi

....aaaah my angels!

“When angels visit us, we do not hear the rustle of wings, nor feel the feathery touch of the breast of a dove; but we know their presence by the love they create in our hearts.”

I had an amazing day today! I spent some special time with an old friend....it was the anniversary of her husband's death and she lit a candle and we sat quietly and chatted over tea. Our conversation flowed along and ever so gently turned to heavenly things...before I knew it, she fetched her 'Angel' cards and decided to do a reading for me.

Some of the themes that clearly emerged were love and passion, soulmates, learning and teaching, financial freedom and miracles about to occur. Such wonderful, positive blessings from my angels....a clear path showing direction, so much good to look forward to.

Thank you my angels....

.....I heard the owl call her name!

....my friend made this for me. My friend Jowilna cared enough for me to make this beautiful card and post it on her blog for me....

.....you see, my longed for quiet weekend in the bush ended suddenly and sadly when my Mom passed away peacefully on Sunday evening. I wasn't there....I wasn't there, instead I was a thousand miles away sitting around a huge hardekool fire with friends, watching the flames spring high into the air....watching the sparks shoot heavenward, looking up at the stars and waiting for the moon to rise and listening to the haunting sound of the scops owl calling and calling close by.
I knew my Mom was preparing to leave, preparing to go to place where the rest and peace she deserved awaited....and when it happened, I actually knew it had happened.... the fire warmed me, my friends comforted me and the tears I shed were both of pain and joy.

Rest in peace sweet, sweet Mom

Kathi