A Free Servitude

tonypony

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homertony

And then, that evening
Late in the summer the strange horses came.

In the first moment we had never a thought
That they were creatures to be owned and used.

Since then they have pulled our plows and borne our loads,
But that free servitude still can pierce our hearts.
Our life is changed; their coming our beginning.

~Edwin Muir from “The Horses”

sashaeye

There is nothing that truly compels a horse to wear a saddle, pull a heavy burden, chew a cold bit until it foams warm — no fear of whip or spur or harsh word.  They, so much more powerful than we are, choose the work, to do what is needed, to serve freely, to be there because they were asked — whether asked nicely or not.

How much more we learn from the lather of their sweaty grace —  how to choose the labor that changes lives, how to offer up love in gratitude for the reward of a scratch in just the right place and a nose buried in sweet clover.

 

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leapony

7 thoughts on “A Free Servitude

  1. Thank you for these beautiful (and personal) thoughts, Beautiful Woman.
    The insights that you have described about these horses – these majestic animals, helpers to mankind… have touched me. One can almost feel their human-like humility, their acceptance of helping service, their love and, very often, their life-saving sacrifices….
    I think that the Lord was especially creative and thoughtful when he created these animals….

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