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“They caught us, me and another horse. They put a jacket over our eyes and led us out. We panicked.We are standing tied up to a tree.” It’s hot.
The other horses in the paddock flee at a galopp. Enormous chaos. A metal object shimmers.
“Two men are hitting us hard.“
It feels like I am attending the scene. One horse conveys enormous pain over his back. The other horse lays on the ground, his head is hanging and blood seeps from one of his nostrils. His eyes stare into the empty air.I close my eyes and don’t know what to believe. Does the owner know about this? In the next moment I see a woman squatting and crying. She has the dead horse’s head in her lap and rocks back and forth moaning.
A prolouge from book one, Listen to the Animals.
Nothing is impossible 🐢
Unbelievable amazing. How did she get up? How can she balance on big mamma?
You inspire me! That’s Amore!
🖤 Emotionally abuse is to often not taken seriously. It cannot always been seen. Or, explained in words by Children and Animals.
When an Animal or Child are sending voiceless actions, it’s speaking to you.
That’s Voiceless Amore!
The light enters through our wounds…and we are becoming more beautiful than ever before.
It feels like time stands still
Freedom feels like magic
It tickles my gut, and i am giggling out of enthusiasm
In this moment, I always want to stay
I wrote this manuscript back in 2000 about child and women abuse. I was single, no children and wanted it that way.
The Editor at the Publishing Company thought it was a page turner. The Chief of the Publisher said no — 👨🏻with the words; “no normal person wants to read about this subject.”
Are we ready now! 💪🏻 I sure am…again.
(❤️ no pity pls, instead 💪🏻)
Predatory animals usually devour prey in order to convert flesh into fuel.
Most human predators, however, seek power, not food. To destroy or damage something is to take its power.
Gavin de Becker book The Gift of Fear
You taught me so much about life, about promises, but mostly how actions are stronger than the spoken word.
They said you were aggressive. You were locked in a small cage alone for years.
You tried to tell over and over that it was not true. No one listened. No one believed you. No one tried to see your action if it was true.
Until one day when someone stoped outside your cage and heard your story.For years was I honored to have you as my friend, and companion . Never did you show any aggression, only love.
Let actions show stronger than believing the spoken words.
Life is a gift, your words can destroy and your words can lift up. Which one do you want to be, asks Nebbia.