Get Back On!

I took the boys to Mooikrans for a week-long horse camp and chose to stay over instead of making the two-hour trip back home alone, only to return for them at the end of their camp.

As a little girl, we had a horse named Blacky who threw me off one morning because Dad dared wake him up early. That experience left me petrified of horses for many years.  However, one of the other homeschool moms during this time inspired me to conquer my fears and get back in the saddle.

This was my first time riding a horse in nearly 40 years, and it felt like a significant step towards embracing new possibilities.