In the recent storms, our stalwart oak tree succumbed to crosswinds, snapping in two… this once proud sentinel, standing tall for years, now lying uncomfortably on the ground—a testament to the fragility of life… As we seek healing, gently nurturing ourselves and drawing on the strength of others, we learn that adversity, like storms, may serve as a catalyst for growth…

When facing “persistent hoof cracks” in your life, what resources do you turn to?

What does it mean to have "courage" to accept things we cannot control? Perhaps it's allowing the "uncomfortable" to be there, without dismissing, rejecting or pushing the feelings away, but rather acknowledging and noticing.

There is no judgement about differences in the herd, they simply “are”.