[QUOTE=Countrywood;8402978]
Jackie, those sound like your own thoughts about corn, feeling a horse would take care of you etc. Something inside you made you feel those thoughts came from the horses but they sound like the kind of thoughts/feelings many of us have because they are generated from being around horses and responding to them. We can get feelings and thoughts from being around horses, but that does not mean those are literal thoughts the horse itself is having.[/QUOTE]
With all due respect, I had owned the first horse for over twenty years before this occassion. For the first 10-15 years he was only fed sweet feed, and then I introduced corn into his ration maybe two years before. In all that time this was the ONLY direct transmition that I or my husband got, and the horse used it until the year I had to put him down. It was such a VIVID fantasy, I could feel the corn kernel shattering between my molars, and that it tasted good. I have never had strong enough teeth to shatter a kernel of flint corn between my molars, and at that time I did not think corn meal tasted that good, but here I was fantasizing about it several times a day, until the horse got his corn. Then it stopped, even when his feed was several hours late. This was the only type of experience with possible telepathy I got from this horse in the 28 years I owned him. AND he was my “heart horse”, an angel from heaven.
The other horse was a very spirited, reactive, opinionated full Arab gelding who had NO PATIENCE with riders who were not very good riders. I was starting riding independently then for the first time in years, and my body was in very bad shape from my Multiple Sclerosis, bad balance, hand tremors, I could not coordinate my aids very well, and my riding teacher yelled at me A LOT as I was regaining my riding ability (hands, legs, balance, etc…)
I worked hard at not hurting him accidentally, and I often had to drop a rein so I would not hurt his mouth due to my severe physical limitations. He never took advantage of me during the rein drops, the uncontrolable lower legs suddenly beating against his rib cage, or of my sudden losses of balance, but he took advantage of just about every other rider for lesser riding sins. He kept his promise to me. So long as I did not hurt him he was very, very, very good and he took care of me several times when he could have ditched me and run off, ignoring my “accidental aids” if they did not make sense to him.
The trail ride was just the second or third time I rode him, we had not set up true communication yet (as a rider on a riding horse), that came several months later. While I loved, loved, loved my first horse (the corn fantasy), the second horse was the best horse I’ve ever had the priviledge to ride. Thank you Glow.
These were the only times he ever made the effort to communicate with me in that way, and I rode him for over 18 months.
AND these are the only examples I can give from over 45 years of owning and/or riding horses. As I said I am not an animal communicator, though I can read their body language and movement quite well by now.