I have always been drawn to horses since I was a little girl. The blue aqua glass menagerie sparkled on my antique dresser when the sun shown through the windowpane. My horse pranced around and around in circles in https://themysticmessengeremails.com/ my imaginary world. A merry go round birthday cake was loving made for me one year by my mom, Elizabeth. I loved to go to Griffith Park and ride the merry go round. The horses seemed so real as I would go round and round on the carousel. In the heart of Hollywood, a carnival park had the pony rides. I loved to ride the ponies. I dove heavily into the mystical world of reading about cowboys, Indians and of course horses. I created in my mind that I was galloping across the pastures on my horse.
So it seemed quite uncanny, as I was driving past the Burbank Riding Stables on Riverside Drive, to the Disney studios on my regular route, that I kept feeling this tug. Why was this particular stables beckoning me? What on earth was Spirit trying to convey to me? Was I supposed to take up horseback riding lessons? I asked Spirit for a sign.
Symbolism came into play. The Santa Anita racetrack billboards appeared out of nowhere. I noticed a silver horseshoe on the receptionist’s neck at my optometrist’s office. I did the numerology on the name horse and came up with the number 3, which meant creativity and working with the Ascended Masters. A light bulb came on. I am supposed to work with my spirit animal/angel horse. The question was who?
Then out of the blue, last week I met a fellow background artist, at my background casting company, Central Casting, that introduced himself as an agent for thoroughbreds at Santa Anita. I thought that was quite interesting and I said, “I needed to go to the race track”. He said, “that he could set me up in the box office seats.” I still felt though that something was missing. That still was not the answer I was seeking. I rented the movie Sea Biscuit to watch. Frustrated though, because the DVD was damaged and I had to take it back, half way through the movie, darn it. I decided to take out another one, which had chocolate all over it. Go figure on that one. I did manage to clean it up. I was determined to see the end of the show. I still felt though that I was on some kind of scavenger hunt, fitting in the pieces on a puzzle. I decided to purchase the beautiful and exquisite horse oracle cards, The Way of the Horse by Linda Kohanav. At Barnes and Noble, in line, I could not find my credit card in my pocket book. I thought that Spirit would help get a message to me, regarding what it wanted to tell me, if I asked the horse oracle cards. Well, I had to walk out and breathe.
I decided to stop at the library on my way home and checked out the book Zen Mind, Zen Horse, by Alan J. Hamilton to find the answer. On the way out, Spirit led me to a display of free periodicals. I picked up LA Parent, and held it in my hand. The cover stood out for me,Your child with Special needs. I stopped in my tracks. A young boy was holding the bridle of a white horse. My eyes gazed quickly over the bottom right hand side, How Horses Heal; Equine Therapy offers a special connection for kids with special needs. A few days later, I had a consultation with my attorney. I mentioned that I was having these strange
premonitions and signs about horses. He laughed and told me that he just was at the Santa Anita racetrack last Thursday. He was with his partners sitting with the president of the Santa Anita racetrack. He then shows me a picture of his partner in front of the statute of Sea Biscuit, which was taken that day. My attorney explains that his grandparents were from Kentucky and he knows all about the horse circuit. He mentions that he even told me about the magical mystical vortex, around the Burbank horse stables, after the fact that I was picking up on the energy in that specific location, months before.
So I pondered to myself, we seem to have Angels that appear in human form, to help us. Can Angels come down to the earth in the form of a horse?
Spirit told me, that horses are the very incarnation of pure loving spirit in a physical form. The vibration is both masculine as well as feminine. Horses are matter of fact. You see what you get. They do not have an ego to impress you.