04/02/2026
Divine Timing
I used to think timing meant pushing harder.
Trying to make things happen faster.
Believing that if something hadn’t arrived yet, it meant I’d missed my chance.
But the horses don’t live like that.
They don’t rush the grass to grow.
They don’t force the seasons to change.
They don’t panic when winter looks bare.
They wait.
They trust.
They move when it’s time to move. They listen to their instinct and stay patient.
And over the years, they’ve taught me something I had to learn the slow way:
What’s meant for you doesn’t pass you by.
It waits until you’re ready to hold it.
There were years I wondered if I’d ever have my own land, i was so resentful of anyone else that bought land and I thought I would never have a chance.
Years of moving yards. Starting again. Rebuilding from scratch.
Feeling behind. Feeling tired. Questioning everything.
Being destructive to myself because I hadn't achieved my dream and I thought I'd never get her…
But looking back now…
If it had happened sooner, I wouldn’t have been ready.
Not emotionally.
Not financially.
Not in myself.
The woman I was then couldn’t have held what I hold now.
So maybe it isn’t late.
Maybe it’s right on time.
Maybe life isn’t withholding anything.
Maybe it’s preparing you.
The horses remind me every day:
Trust the rhythm, be patient and wait for the portal of light to open
Your moment will come.
And when it does, it will feel steady… not rushed. Perfect and you will appreciate every moment
That’s "Divine Timing"!