Gringo - soul of my soul

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I believe there is a force in this world that lives beneath the surface, something primitive and wild that awakens when you need an extra push just to survive, like wildflowers that bloom after fire turns the forest black. Most people are afraid of it, and keep it buried deep inside themselves...

I don't know how, but I was drawn to horses as if they were magnets when I was a child. It was in my blood since then ....

For me 
a horse is the projection of peoples' dreams about themselves - strong, powerful, beautiful - and it has the capability of giving us escape from our mundane existence  are afraid of it, and keep it buried deep inside themselves








Having a horse as animal points to how free you feel to express yourself in life. The horse is an animal that is domesticated by humans, but maintains a strong energy and drive of its own. As a power animal, it relates to your ability to express yourself freely and assertively in social environments such as work or school, or in closer circles of family and friends.
When reflecting on your spirit , if you see the horse running wild, it could be worth reflection on positive and negative meanings. On the positive side, a horse running free is a sign that your drive to be free and express yourself freely is strong and alive. 
On the negative side, a horse running wild could symbolize a part of your personality or emotions that are hard to manage and are running your life instead of you running it...



His name is Gringo (Dashing Knight IRL- Golden Spring SRB). Born on April 17th 2013. He is never been raced , because I don't want it . He is my soul - not my money . His grandfather was Yugoslavian champion Atlantik   who had so much wining  , and he was payed cheap - only 1600£ as a 2 years old in that time.... But there is also a blood  in his veins, from his father and his mother side, of  another great  Northern Dancer 




 The horse is a mirror of our soul ... Sometimes you might not like what you see... Sometimes you will 


When I look at him, I know that he is not just my horse ... He is my dream. He is my happiness, he is my heart . He is my laughter , he is my teacher – he is my sanity ... He is the best part of me
And where in this wide world you can find nobility without pride,
Friendship without envy, or beauty without vanity?
Here, where grace is served with muscle
And strength by gentleness confined
He serves without servility; he has fought without enmity.
There is nothing so powerful, nothing less violent.
There is nothing so quick, nothing more patient
.


He moves like a dancer, which is not surprising; a horse is a beautiful animal, but it is perhaps most remarkable because it moves as if it always hears music

photo- Stevica Ponorac 



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