Two Hearts One Beat Therapeutic Riding Program

For all of our families please give us some grace this week if one of the volunteers or the instructor walks away from the group it because we just need a small moment! Jill was 36 and loved with her whole heart she leaves us with a hole in our that only time can heal. To our unicorn Jill:

Upon the hill where soft winds roam,
We sit in silence, all alone.
The grass still bends where you once lay,
Your spirit lingers, night and day.

Your gallop sang, your breath was fire,
A living dream, my one desire.
Now only whispers touch the skies,
A glowing shadow in my eyes.

“We miss you girl,” falls from lips so low,
And through the night, you whisper, “I know.”
Though earth has claimed your fleeting stride,
Your soul still stands here by my side.

No reins, no saddle, just the light,
A faithful bond beyond the night.
My dearest friend, though you are gone,
Within my heart, you still live forever and always!