My beautiful horse Smokey has his own take on the hunger games.  He has taught me a lot about survival and coming from a place of lack.  Today he's sharing some of this with you too.  But first let me go back a bit so you can get the full picture. Smokey came into my life when he was just six years old off the show track in Tennessee.  He was skinny and scarred from the often cruel Tennessee Walking Horse show circuit.  With me his life was different.  One of the first things I told him (and … [Read more...]