Joey was my grandpa’s horse, a gentle Paso Fino in his mid-20s. There was a time in my life when I was at a crossroads, unsure of what God had in store for me. It was during that time that I felt Him impress upon my heart to make the most of what I already had. And among those blessings was Joey, a willing and kind horse waiting in a barn without a rider.
 
I felt called to use Joey to give beginner riding lessons. My human side wrestled with the idea, it didn’t feel glamorous or what I would have chosen on my own. But every little girl who learns to ride on Joey receives a truly special gift. They get to experience the pure joy of being carried by a willing servant who surrenders to their desires. Even when he’s afraid, Joey obediently does what is asked of him. He is eager, gentle, and incredibly kind.
 
We are so thankful for Joey and for all the beautiful little girls who love on him so well. He is a living testament to the gentle lessons of surrender and kindness we teach here every day.