Horse Lovers Journal

It is difficult to imagine that there might be someone out there who is not moved at the sight of a horse.

These beautiful, intelligent and gentle creatures have been in my life and in my dreams for what seems like forever. From a child dreaming of being an Indian riding across the plains to a teen-ager riding bare back and learning what "you really won't know how to ride until you have fallen off a horse 100 times" meant, to an adult who longed to ride but had to go back to dreaming about it - my love for horses has never lessened. Although I am older now, and hopefully wiser, I can still close my eyes and feel the wind in my hair and on my face as I go racing across Humpback Flats, the strong muscles that ripple and body that shines as my horse and I go swimming, and riding with a friend in the pasture in the fall - leaves of all colours making for a beautiful background. I am young again and life is good.

When I was young and at home my best friend was my horse. I could tell him anything and he never laughed, just listened. I could cry and he would put his head over my shoulder and comfort me. I could be happy and it seemed that he just joined right in with the joy. For a lonely girl I saw my horse as a gift from God because He knew I needed someone to love me and He gave me my horse.

There are any number of stories that you or I could write about our love affair with horses but instead I hope that as you see the pictures you remember and in remembering you smile, close your eyes and feel again the wonder and freedom of riding on the back of one of creations most wonderful animals, the horse.

The Horse Lovers Journal was created for the reader to experience what many horse lovers have appreciated over the years. Handpicked inspirational quotes and stunning pictures to feast your eyes on are waiting for you between each page. Do you love horses more than anything you can think of? If so this journal is tailor made just for you. You will appreciate the beauty and wisdom here as you write on the pages and dream of horses past and present.