White Stallions in View

As I journeyed along last night, I found myself very supported by the people in my environment. I hope that it is like a boulder rolling down a hill. I have been watching country videos and there have been quite a few strong white stallions. They are so beautiful it can bring me to tears. Horses are so special to me. I do not ride at this time, but I love just petting them and talking to their core and nature. I believe that this man who was in my environment last night is a white stallion, but he has been read as a stag because he is so holy Irish. Another partially Irish man is coming through to stabilize his actions, intentions, and verbalizations. Sometimes it just becomes time for the curtain to rise and for everyone to see who is what in the play of our lives and destiny. I must be safe in a way because I was able to feel my deep feelings when I was alone at my dark bus stop last night. I think I slept better because of it. I woke up with a strong premonition and it proved to be true. I took care of the issue and everything turned out fine. I did have a lot of fun last night. Thank you to all involved and for the gift of peace today.