A churchman asked me to bless his small herd of horses this evening, 6 Arabians, a Warmblood and a Mustang. So off I went and so did a lot of people from one of the missions, perhaps they were wondering if their padre could ride.
Shala. Note Well Put Together Barn
Good question! Fortunately I could and rode out on Shala alongside two outstanding competitive horsewomen who've forgotten more than I'll ever know about the sport.
You Ride Better Than What I Do
Still, I held my own and the congregation watching from the sidelines got a kick out of the thing. Great fun.
My Friend's Tack Room
Ride over, I blessed the herd and we all fell back to the ranch house for a delicious meal. What a lot of fun and it reminded me of several things.
One I Took Earlier
Firstly, ride more, a lot more, it's important. Secondly, bring the congregation together for fun, fellowship and worship outside of the usual Sunday morning slot. It builds the communion which is established at the Altar.
Common sense I know, but perhaps it needs stating, especially in a mission setting. With that in mind, sermon over.
Ride On,
LSP
