Just before Christmas each year I share this story written by Reverend David Griffith. It never gets old to me and next year I will share it again – it warms my heart and calms my soul. It makes me feel like I am doing just what I’m supposed to be doing with my life – I have been very blessed. We help the young and the old here at Beauty’s Haven and all ages in between – they all matter. Horses, like all animals, have feelings and are precious creatures of God and should always be treated with kindness and dignity. So many lost and abused souls find their way to us – we do our very best to help them heal and come to know unconditional love. Whether they are with us for an hour, a day, a month, or years – they will know that they do matter. While we’ve suffered many losses over the years, we have also rejoiced in many new beginnings. And it’s only because of your help we are able to make a difference and I thank all of you for that. I hope this story gives you a better understanding of what we do and why we do it – the title of the story sums it up….
Because of Love
The young couple had made their usual hurried, pre-Christmas visit to the little farm where dwelt the elderly parents with their small herd of horses. The farm had been named Lone Pine Farm because of the huge pine which topped the hill behind the farm, and through the years had become a talisman to the old man and his wife, and a landmark in the countryside. The old folks no longer showed their horses, for the years had taken their toll, but they sold a few foals each year, and the horses were their reason for joy in the morning and contentment at day’s end.
Crossly, as they prepared to leave, the young couple confronted the old folks. "Why do you not at least dispose of "The Old One." She is no longer of use to you. It’s been years since you’ve had foals from her. You should cut corners and save where you can. Why do you keep her anyway?" The old man looked down as his worn boot scuffed at the barn floor and his arm stole defensively about the Old One’s neck as he drew her to him and rubbed her gently behind the ears. He replied softly, "We keep her because of love. Only because of love."
Baffled and irritated, the young folks wished the old man and his wife a Merry Christmas and headed back toward the city as darkness stole through the valley. So it was, that because of the leave-taking, no one noticed the insulation smoldering on the frayed wires in the old barn. None saw the first spark fall. None but the "Old One".
In a matter of minutes, the whole barn was ablaze and the hungry flames were licking at the loft full of hay. With a cry of horror and despair, the old man shouted to his wife to call for help as he raced to the barn to save their beloved horses. But the flames were roaring now, and the blazing heat drove him back. He sank sobbing to the ground, helpless before the fire’s fury.
By the time the fire department arrived, only smoking, glowing ruins were left, and the old man and his wife. They thanked those who had come to their aid, and the old man turned to his wife, resting her white head upon his shoulders as he clumsily dried her tears with a frayed red bandana. Brokenly he whispered, "We have lost much, but God has spared our home on this eve of Christmas. Let us, therefore, climb the hill to the old pine where we have sought comfort in times of despair. We will look down upon our home and give thanks to God that it has been spared."
And so, he took her by the hand and helped her up the snowy hill as he brushed aside his own tears with the back of his hand. As they stepped over the little knoll at the crest of the hill, they looked up and gasped in amazement at the incredible beauty before them. Seemingly, every glorious, brilliant star in the heavens was caught up in the glittering, snow-frosted branches of their beloved pine, and it was aglow with heavenly candles. And poised on its top most bough, a crystal crescent moon glistened like spun glass. Never had a mere mortal created a Christmas tree such as this.
Suddenly, the old man gave a cry of wonder and incredible joy as he pulled his wife forward. There, beneath the tree, was their Christmas gift. Bedded down about the "Old One" close to the trunk of the tree, was the entire herd, safe. At the first hint of smoke, she had pushed the door ajar with her muzzle and had led the horses through it. Slowly and with great dignity, never looking back, she had led them up the hill, stepping daintily through the snow. The foals were frightened and dashed about. The skittish yearlings looked back at the crackling, hungry flames, and tucked their tails under them as they licked their lips and hopped like rabbits. The mares pressed uneasily against the "Old One" as she moved calmly up the hill and to safety beneath the pine. And now, she lay among them and gazed at the faces of those she loved. Her body was brittle with years, but the golden eyes were filled with devotion as she offered her gift — because of love. Only because of love.
The young and the old – and all ages in between – each and every one of them is loved and will be remembered, always.
God bless you all for caring and for helping us to help to help them.
Sincerely,
Theresa
Beauty’s Haven Farm & Equine Rescue, Inc.
A 501(c)(3) Non-Profit Organization
Website: www.bhfer.org
Facebook: www.facebook.com/bhfer.tb
BH Short update 12/12/12
Just a quick update tonight. Everyone is doing ok except we’re keeping an eye on Sachet, Little E, and Nevada. Sachet appeared to have a tummy ache this evening. We are also keeping an eye on Little E – he tends to get a gas colic with the change of weather. According to the vet there have been quite a few colic’s lately. Nevada was ouchy on his back left today but seems to be better tonight – no explanation for this. He’s just so thin. Watching him walk I have to wonder why he doesn’t fall over sometimes – it’s sad.
Some good news – we finally have Christmas lights up at the barn!
I snapped this picture of Peggy Sue today – she seemed to be posing for the camera. She’s so cute!
Sincerely,
Theresa
Beauty’s Haven Farm & Equine Rescue, Inc.
A 501(c)(3) Non-Profit Organization
Website: www.bhfer.org
Facebook: www.facebook.com/bhfer.tb
Update on The Christmas Trio, Hollie, Blackie and Donks!
December 12th, 2012
All of the Christmas Trio horses have names now. They have all settled in well and seem to just adore humans and appreciate every little thing done for them.
Nevada (means covered in snow).
Sachet.
Noelle.
Nevada’s right front foot is the one that had the roofing nail in it. The vet said Nevada was very lucky – it was embedded at an angle and location that missed everything it could have done some nasty damage to.
Sachet’s feet were not much better but no nail. Noelle’s back right has obviously sustained some sort of damage in the past. All three were good for Fabio and they seemed very pleased to have had their hooficures.
Dr. Bess did their teeth. The worst was Nevada’s – he’s youngest (5 yrs)! He had huge hooks and ramps. Dr. Bess was amazed at how bad his teeth were at his age. Sachet is about 13 years young and Noelle is about 15. I was told by the previous owner that Noelle was a real head tosser. With, or without, a bit in her mouth it would be easy to understand possibly why. She had lose teeth! Dr. Bess pulled one and will be checking the other the next time she comes or sooner if we notice any issues.
Blackie had visitors on Saturday – he has an angel! Thank you Melissa for helping him and for his gifts – he really feels special and sends a big “Thank you!” and says he wants you to come back soon to groom him and just spend time with him.
How sweet of a face is this? VERY sweet! Hollie visits with the young ones every morning. Dora and Starbuck are in the background. Hollie is doing very well. She is moving better and she’s gained some much needed weight and muscle. We do believe she has Cushing’s disease.
I had to share this. Here is Penelope taking a roll in the sand followed by Penny taking a roll in the sand! Baby donkey see – baby donkey do!
This is Beauty wanting to know where her treat is and when Santa is coming. LOL!
Hopefully tomorrow each of the horses is going to share with me what they want for Christmas and I’ll share with all of you! It’s hard to believe another year is coming to an end soon – it seems each year goes by faster. God bless and have a great night. Hopefully I’ll be able to post again tomorrow!
PS – current bids: Christmas Decorative Runner is at $70. The necklace is at $70. The Zenyatta and Baby plushie is at $40.
Sincerely,
Theresa
Beauty’s Haven Farm & Equine Rescue, Inc.
A 501(c)(3) Non-Profit Organization
Website: www.bhfer.org
Facebook: www.facebook.com/bhfer.tb
Christmas Trio & Hollie’s Weekend
This was last night’s update (12/10/12) but my Internet went down. Just got it back up.
The Christmas trio got lots of attention over the weekend. I had planned on posting a detailed update tonight but I will have to wait until tomorrow – I’m beat and need to call it a day early. But here are a few pictures and I’ll post more tomorrow.
The trio seems very appreciative of everything done for them. In a few weeks they’ll be filled out and looking even more beautiful.
Hollie is doing very well. She has been exploring the main paddock and meeting new friends.
Have a good night!
Sincerely,
Theresa
Beauty’s Haven Farm & Equine Rescue, Inc.
A 501(c)(3) Non-Profit Organization
Website: www.bhfer.org
Facebook: www.facebook.com/bhfer.tb
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Zenyatta & Baby Plushie – Auction End Extended
The auction has been extended until December 15th! Item will be shipped overnight if necessary in order for it to get to where it needs to get to on time!
CURRENT BID UP TO $40!
This is what Zenyatta.com has to say about this item:
“The official first edition Zenyatta Plushie! This heartwarming rendition pays tribute to Zenyatta’s maternity and the birth of the “Queen’s” first born. The tandem plushi
e, the first of its kind, captures Momma Z in an affectionate and nurturing nuzzle with Baby Z. Momma Z measures an ample 15″ tall by 14″ long while Baby Z is 10″ wide by 10″ tall. The two piece tandem are connected by a concealed, yet easily detachable, plastic pin tag to allow for the enjoyment of each individual plushie separately. Comes with its own individually numbered foal birth certificate – inspired by Zenyatta’s original jockey club registration papers.”
Momma is about 14” tall. This would make a great Christmas present!
Bid increments of $5. E-mail all bids to bhfer.melissa. Bidding will end 12-15-12!
Melissa Ingram
Adoptions/Events/Web Marketing
Beauty’s Haven Farm & Equine Rescue, Inc.
A 501(c)(3) Non-Profit Organization
www.bhfer.org
Zenyatta & Baby Plushie Auction Item Update
What it was…
Sincerely,
Theresa
Beauty’s Haven Farm & Equine Rescue, Inc.
A 501(c)(3) Non-Profit Organization
Website: www.bhfer.org
Facebook: www.facebook.com/bhfer.tb
Guess what….
Can anyone guess what this is?
Sincerely,
Theresa
Beauty’s Haven Farm & Equine Rescue, Inc.
A 501(c)(3) Non-Profit Organization
Website: www.bhfer.org
Facebook: www.facebook.com/bhfer.tb
Triple Crown Nutrition, Inc. posted on Beauty’s Haven Farm and Equine Rescue’s timeline
Look at the notice we received below from Triple Crown! I’m SOOOO excited! Please – SHARE and SHARE some more with friends, family, and co-workers (and ask them to share too!) and help us to be one of the winners! Hollie and many others here adore Triple Crown products!
Link to submit a nomination for us: https://www.facebook.com/TripleCrownNutrition?ref=stream#!/TripleCrownNutrition/app_250073035121109.
This link is the first step to get us nominated – please take time to do this – it only takes about 2 minutes at the most. The more people that nominate us the more chance we have of being picked to go a vote and then winning! THANK YOU!
From: Facebook [mailto:notification+zcj2z9s9@facebookmail.com]
Sent: Friday, December 07, 2012 1:57 PM
To: Beauty’s Haven Equine Rescue
Subject: Triple Crown Nutrition, Inc. posted on Beauty’s Haven Farm and Equine Rescue’s timeline
Facebook, Inc., Attention: Department 415, PO Box 10005, Palo Alto, CA 94303
Sincerely,
Theresa
Beauty’s Haven Farm & Equine Rescue, Inc.
A 501(c)(3) Non-Profit Organization
Website: www.bhfer.org
Facebook: www.facebook.com/bhfer.tb
Here it is again… Because of Love
Just before Christmas each year I share this story written by Reverend David Griffith. It never gets old to me and next year I will share it again – it warms my heart and calms my soul. It makes me feel like I am doing just what I’m supposed to be doing with my life – I have been very blessed. We help the young and the old here at Beauty’s Haven and all ages in between – they all matter. Horses, like all animals, have feelings and are precious creatures of God and should always be treated with kindness and dignity. So many lost and abused souls find their way to us – we do our very best to help them heal and come to know unconditional love. Whether they are with us for an hour, a day, a month, or years – they will know that they do matter. While we’ve suffered many losses over the years, we have also rejoiced in many new beginnings. And it’s only because of your help we are able to make a difference and I thank all of you for that. I hope this story gives you a better understanding of what we do and why we do it – the title of the story sums it up….
Because of Love
The young couple had made their usual hurried, pre-Christmas visit to the little farm where dwelt the elderly parents with their small herd of horses. The farm had been named Lone Pine Farm because of the huge pine which topped the hill behind the farm, and through the years had become a talisman to the old man and his wife, and a landmark in the countryside. The old folks no longer showed their horses, for the years had taken their toll, but they sold a few foals each year, and the horses were their reason for joy in the morning and contentment at day’s end.
Crossly, as they prepared to leave, the young couple confronted the old folks. "Why do you not at least dispose of "The Old One." She is no longer of use to you. It’s been years since you’ve had foals from her. You should cut corners and save where you can. Why do you keep her anyway?" The old man looked down as his worn boot scuffed at the barn floor and his arm stole defensively about the Old One’s neck as he drew her to him and rubbed her gently behind the ears. He replied softly, "We keep her because of love. Only because of love."
Baffled and irritated, the young folks wished the old man and his wife a Merry Christmas and headed back toward the city as darkness stole through the valley. So it was, that because of the leave-taking, no one noticed the insulation smoldering on the frayed wires in the old barn. None saw the first spark fall. None but the "Old One".
In a matter of minutes, the whole barn was ablaze and the hungry flames were licking at the loft full of hay. With a cry of horror and despair, the old man shouted to his wife to call for help as he raced to the barn to save their beloved horses. But the flames were roaring now, and the blazing heat drove him back. He sank sobbing to the ground, helpless before the fire’s fury.
By the time the fire department arrived, only smoking, glowing ruins were left, and the old man and his wife. They thanked those who had come to their aid, and the old man turned to his wife, resting her white head upon his shoulders as he clumsily dried her tears with a frayed red bandana. Brokenly he whispered, "We have lost much, but God has spared our home on this eve of Christmas. Let us, therefore, climb the hill to the old pine where we have sought comfort in times of despair. We will look down upon our home and give thanks to God that it has been spared."
And so, he took her by the hand and helped her up the snowy hill as he brushed aside his own tears with the back of his hand. As they stepped over the little knoll at the crest of the hill, they looked up and gasped in amazement at the incredible beauty before them. Seemingly, every glorious, brilliant star in the heavens was caught up in the glittering, snow-frosted branches of their beloved pine, and it was aglow with heavenly candles. And poised on its top most bough, a crystal crescent moon glistened like spun glass. Never had a mere mortal created a Christmas tree such as this.
Suddenly, the old man gave a cry of wonder and incredible joy as he pulled his wife forward. There, beneath the tree, was their Christmas gift. Bedded down about the "Old One" close to the trunk of the tree, was the entire herd, safe. At the first hint of smoke, she had pushed the door ajar with her muzzle and had led the horses through it. Slowly and with great dignity, never looking back, she had led them up the hill, stepping daintily through the snow. The foals were frightened and dashed about. The skittish yearlings looked back at the crackling, hungry flames, and tucked their tails under them as they licked their lips and hopped like rabbits. The mares pressed uneasily against the "Old One" as she moved calmly up the hill and to safety beneath the pine. And now, she lay among them and gazed at the faces of those she loved. Her body was brittle with years, but the golden eyes were filled with devotion as she offered her gift — because of love. Only because of love.
The young and the old – and all ages in between – each and every one of them is loved and will be remembered, always.
God bless you all for caring and for helping us to help to help them.
Sincerely,
Theresa
Beauty’s Haven Farm & Equine Rescue, Inc.
A 501(c)(3) Non-Profit Organization
Website: www.bhfer.org
Facebook: www.facebook.com/bhfer.tb
Breakfast… they loved it!
The 3 new arrivals at breakfast this am. It’s a dull and dreary day but they certainly didn’t care!
Sincerely,
Theresa
Beauty’s Haven Farm & Equine Rescue, Inc.
A 501(c)(3) Non-Profit Organization
Website: www.bhfer.org
Facebook: www.facebook.com/bhfer.tb
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