White Horses In The Snow

A precious gift was ordered. For Christmas. By a small house in the forest. Snowflakes decorated the scene in the most humble way. No cry for attention, just be. The white horses were assigned to take care of this marvellous assignment. They were close to each other. Bonding and caring. The horses knew that the path was a present to them. The trees gave them direction, bending slowly in the right way. It was clear where they were going. 

The gift was wrapped inside a box. The horses were curious about the content this time. They tried to guess and listened to every sound it expressed. The movement of the car and the horses was silent. Nothing could disturb the peace felt inside the forest. Suddenly it was Obvious that the box contained something very special. Something highly in demand. In times of Christmas. A beating sound, in a glorious rhythm. Always returning. More and more.

In sync with the heartbeat of the white horses, composing a divine song. The horses felt that the content of the box wanted to expand. They stopped running. To open the box. Just for a moment. It could not hurt anyone. The box was shining, inviting the environment to find out more. A gentle letter was attached to the box. 'To the ones so deeply loved', marked in golden letters.

One horse pulled and the other horse pushed and then the box opened up. A wonderful heart smiled at the eyes of the horses and showed its deepest love. The horses - sensitive as they are deep into their bones - smelled the love and danced and pranced. They found a gem and were thrilled. The heart - acting as a sweet little queen - asked where she was going. The horses responded in a magic language that a small house in the forest ordered it for a good deed.

The heart giggled and was excited. Meanwhile the small house not far away was ready to receive the gift. The old man was making diner and his old wife was sleeping on the couch. They lived a very happy life just like in an oldfashioned fairytale. If only they could be young once again. That is what they both hoped for. In the core of their hearts. The wish became true. As soon as the white horses made their appearance on the path in the white snow …

Magic happened … She regained her youthfulness and he turned into the man she once loved so much at first sight. They danced closely and kissed each other's lips. Like the very first time where their eyes met. Both could relive their loving youth together. The moment where the divine heart joined theirs, Love just made it happen. With a force nobody could ever understand. The white snowflakes witnessed with a joyful feeling how true love melted the whole forest. 

The white horses show up every winter again and again. They say that that sign proves that true love Always exist. For the old ones and even the young ones. Only for those who are ready to give and receive in purest balance. The heart enjoyed the ride and felt blessed to make the difference. The horses kissed in their own way. Beautiful to watch. All trees made room for that what matters the most: love and only love will do what it promises to do.

By Liesbeth Leysen

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About The Author:

Her strong interest and passion for coaching and excellence in leadership and management resulted in a certified executive coaching certification at the renowned 'Marshall Goldsmith Stakeholder Centered Coaching' (US) and a Master of Science degree in International Management (UK). 

As a little girl she was in love with books, she just could not stop reading. Now she is a dedicated writer and coach. Furthermore she is also actively involved as Published Author, VIP and Brand Ambassador at beBee, Inc. Grateful for her own joyful reading experience, Liesbeth wants to set the hearts of her audience on fire.