J's Landing, LLC

02/04/2026

Oh I miss my dog!!!!

02/04/2026

If you’ve ever fed horses in way too many layers while whispering “spring is coming…” this one’s for you 🤣❄️
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02/04/2026

Always a gentle reminder that summer is somewhere under all that snow. 🤍

02/04/2026

There are days when the barn doesn’t just feel like a place -
it feels like a lifeline.

Days when the world feels too loud,
your thoughts won’t slow down,
and the weight you’re carrying doesn’t have a name.

So you go to the barn.

Not because you have everything figured out,
but because something in you knows
this is where you can breathe again.

The barn doesn’t ask questions.
It doesn’t demand explanations.
It doesn’t need you to be strong or put together.

It just asks you to show up.

And somehow, in the rhythm of chores,
in the familiar sounds and quiet routines,
your body remembers what safety feels like.

Your shoulders drop.
Your breath steadies.
Your heart stops racing long enough
to feel the ground beneath your feet.

The horses don’t rush you.
They don’t need you to be okay.
They meet you exactly where you are -
tired, overwhelmed, worn thin -
and they stay.

There is healing in that presence.

In brushing a coat until your thoughts untangle.
In leaning against a warm neck
and letting the tears fall without apology.
In sitting quietly, listening to slow breathing,
and realizing you don’t have to hold it all together here.

The barn saves you
not because it fixes everything,
but because it holds you
while you find your footing again.

It gives you a place to be real.
A place to feel without being judged.
A place where responsibility feels grounding
instead of heavy.

And when you leave,
nothing outside may have changed -
but you have.

You walk back into the world
a little steadier,
a little calmer,
a little more yourself.

So for the days when life feels like too much,
when your heart feels tired,
and your soul needs somewhere safe to land -

thank God for the barn.

For the quiet.
For the horses.
For the way it saves you
over and over again.

Is the barn your healing place?

02/04/2026

Florida. I know I know. But I have to tell you the bad news. Another cold front is coming. This week. Friday AM temps here showing 20s again up north with some 30s diving deep. Truly Groundhogs Day for the Sunshine State. But some good news! 70s and some 80s return next week. Time to dig out those flip flops and sunscreen. And hang up these jackets!

02/04/2026

He Knows The Way ~

Each week, without fail, the sheep makes the trek—
carrying fresh apples along the familiar path to Mr. Bray’s Mercantile in Colorado Springs.

No hand guides him.
No voice calls him on.

He knows the way by memory, by purpose…
and by heart

© Sue Corlett. All rights reserved.

02/04/2026

So I guess , Grass is greener on the other side of the pond.

02/04/2026

Just a reminder to be present. Don’t wish away the NOW because you’re in a hurry for the when…. The when you get “there” part. You’ll miss a lot of “right now” if you don’t stop to smell the horses… or roses… or whatever. Enjoy THIS moment too. You won’t get it again.

02/02/2026

"6 more weeks"??? Uggghhhh!

Happy Groundhog Day!! ☀️🌸🌈

02/02/2026