I didn’t go looking for guidance.
I went looking for change — a shift from the heaviness I was carrying, from the overwhelm, from the feeling that life had become too loud for me to hear myself.

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But what I found in the presence of horses wasn’t just change; it was a mirror.

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Horses see the unseen.
They respond to the energy beneath the surface — to the truth beneath the mask.
Standing next to them, I felt exposed, not in a way that made me shrink, but in a way that made me breathe again.

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Horses reflected my tension, my guardedness… and they reflected my power too.
The more I softened, the more they softened.
The more honest I became, the more they stepped toward me with trust.

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They taught me that connection happens when we allow ourselves to be seen.
That healing begins when we remember the parts of ourselves we’ve pushed aside.
And that our truth — unfiltered and unbridled — is the doorway to freedom.

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This is the heart of Unbridled Truth.
And this is the journey I’m here to walk with you.

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— Za Brewington