“To love well, she has to be full and present.”

Her world is crashing around her, an ocean of meetings and unanswered emails. Her ability to love well, has been crippled by an empty reserve. But for these fleeting moments...it’s just horse and rider. Nothing else matters, nothing else exists. Each breath is pouring new life into a dry vessel. This solitary ride leaves her strengthened and renewed. 

At the stable, she finds her daughter and they ride slowly together. Her heart has never been so full, and knows she can never become that empty again. To love well, she has to be full and present. Teaching her young one that love starts in our own hearts, and sowing in her - seeds of a powerful legacy. 

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