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Choosing a New Pattern When the Old One Has Worn Through...

Updated: Apr 2

3rd of 5 — Come Sit With Me a While

There comes a point when the old way of surviving simply stops holding. Not because we failed, but because we’ve grown beyond what once kept us safe.

Horses understand this instinctively. They don’t cling to what was. They shift, soften, and choose again—moment by moment.

One morning, I watched a gelding paw the ground in a restless rhythm. It mirrored the pattern my mind had been pacing for months—old fears, old stories, old reflexes that no longer fit the life I was trying to build.

I walked toward him slowly, not to fix anything, but to witness. He stopped. He lowered his head. He exhaled.

And something in me let go too.

Choosing a new pattern rarely begins with a dramatic decision. It begins with noticing. With honesty. With the courage to pause long enough to feel what’s actually happening inside.

If you’re standing at the edge of an old pattern—one that once protected you but now feels too tight—come sit with me a while. Let the herd show you how to shift without shame. How to choose again without fear. How to let your life widen in ways you didn’t know were possible.

When the feelings run deep and the humor runs dry—but somehow both still show up

A song to sit with: The Lone Bellow — “Dried Up River”

 
 
 

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