When love was not enough

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When Love was not enough

When you are getting older, and you welcome going 'home'.

When your parent’s friends have died, and the time you have left with them, is not enough.

When you have things unsaid, unfinished, un-fulfilled.

When ALL you have to give, is not yet in the hearts and minds of others.

When those you have loved, -had to leave, -and you hear of their pain, their bad situations, and they recognize the lack of understanding around them, as they were understood before.

Hearing this wrings the last tears, from your heart.

When you see that your closest ones, now, are only lambs, at the mercy of those who have no desire to love or know them as we did, and still do.

When you feel ‘their’ cry, their plea to again be as ONE, with those who accepted them, for who they really are --with no expectations, only joy, sharing and friendship.

When you know your loved ones, are now just pawns, in the game of greed, pleasures, financial worth, game, and their performance ability, without realizing their anxiety, you die a little each day for them!

ONLY, the CHOSEN Ones, with ‘gifted’ compassion, spiritual metamorphose, emotional perception, and osmotic ability can ‘feel’ their energetic plea, to have what they had, that also made them 'whole'.

Some make do -yet --know things are different.

They are confused, as they try to get along in their new environment with 'unexpected' expectations of them, some good and some harsh.

The ones that hurt the most, are the ones that knew their family, from birth, and lived their entire lifetimes, in that solid security,

knowing 'where' they belonged, their home, with the FAMILY they grew up with, and worked with.

All, was always well, for the family who ALWAYS knew love,

UNTIL LOVE wasn’t enough to keep them together.

The LOVE they too had to give became 'broken'.

The life I lived with our family of horses, far exceeds ANY human exchange.

IN fact, it makes life without them un-desirable,

and nearly unbearable.

ALL, I had and have to give, ALL the long hours, and hard work, were not enough, to keep our family of love ---together.

THE labor of LOVE, JUST WASN'T ENOUGH.

Fragmented -shattered -and about to become numb,

in the HUMAN SOCIAL SYSTEM, we live in, called normal!

My 'family, and me --WE KNOW BETTER!

It is my hearts desire & dream to re-unite this family,

---if not in this lifetime,

IT WILL BE in ETERNITY!

I so KNOW the PAIN of that man who wore sandals.

I have experienced a fragment of 'HIS' SORROWS.

HUMANISM---? It leaves so much to be desired.

---Where green pastures flourish, and --WAIT for us ALL,

--Beside the 'Still Waters' I WAIT to lay down my head...

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JULY 2001, I finally 'heard' Lyncho's call.

He found me, and he waits!

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RM Foreman 4-28-2001 (still remembering August 20, 2000)

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Yes, the horse, and My Lord --are the only 'family' that I know.

People are passing, as friendships seem a convenience, rarely, without expectation.

The horse, and My Lord have shown me what living and life, -are all about, and frankly, it is much greater than any person on earth ever implied. Perhaps the Indian or other 'spiritualists' whom I have never met, would have filled more of that void in my life, however, I was without that privilege.

The 'Spiritual Connection' I have gained from knowing the Magnificent horse, has carried me to every DOOR before me. Because of my up-bringing with the horse, I have faced EVERY door, with Courage, and Faith! Wisdom, --is the Sheath for my 'SWORD'...

Eternal Love, hones it's edges. And Love, keeps it at my side.

With Truth, I never need to place my hand on the handle...

I know it's there, and, it is POWER-FULL! And, I KNOW that My Lord has given me, a little of His Strength. Rose Foreman

UNTIL --we meet again... and we will!

NOTE: In late September 2006, Honky Tonkin was given back to me! Obviously he had been ridden hard,

and for too long. He now has a sway-back at 12 years of age.

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