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Nature-Nervous System Sync: Somatic Healing with Equines and Seasons

On a crisp October early morning I viewed a gelding named Scout pause at the threshold of the sector. Maple leaves skittered throughout the sand, wind breaking at the banners, and a young adult with a background of anxiety attack grasped the lead rope like it was a lifeline. Precursor exhaled, long and low. The teen mirrored him, not due to the fact that I cued it, however because the sound and the shift in his ribcage made it tempting to adhere to. Their shoulders dropped