Untethered, Unfettered, Free
"In riding a horse, we borrow
freedom."
~ Helen Thompson
The wind blows, and it’s chilly
today, like an April Fool’s joke on spring. The purple hyacinths along our walk
disregard that insolence, though, and stand upright, resilient despite their fragile
appearance.
We at Jacob’s Fund haven’t packed
away our winter gear; we’ve seen snow in April.
Our plan to escape the Ohio Valley’s uncertain spring weather? We are
heading to McKenna Farms!
We have made several April trips to
the farm therapy center in Dallas, Georgia, often with mission teams. Our work
teams have painted, stained, mulched, planted shrubs and flowers, curried
horses and dug ditches. We’ve also gotten to know the children for whom Jacob’s
Fund provides financial support for hippotherapy. We’ve met with the staff,
therapists, and volunteers who work together for the benefit of children with
developmental impairments.
Volunteer Leading a Horse from the Barn to the Paddock
From the early arrival of
volunteers who feed and prepare the horses for the day’s activities to the
sun’s last glint behind Georgia pines, McKenna Farms throbs with activity. Brothers
and sisters of children who’ve come for therapy play on the porch and the playground.
Volunteers lead horses from the barn to children to begin a hippotherapy or therapeutic
riding session. Tires crunch the gravel drive, signaling the arrival of more
children. A lawn mower hums in a distant corner of the farm. Horses graze,
their flanks gleaming in the sun.
We who have spent nights in
sleeping bags in the hay loft above the barn know McKenna Farms after the sun
has gone down. In April, nights are
still cool. After dark, conversation becomes subdued. Our bodies are tired, and
the soft blanket of night that falls in gentle folds around the paddocks
beckons.
It is then that we remember our
purpose. What are these busy days about?
The children, of course. The farm has
fences and a barn to keep horses in, of course. But it is, in fact, a place of
freedom for these children, who are hemmed in by the things they cannot do.
Isabella
Jonah
Christopher
In the Barn for the Night
We fall asleep quickly on these
trips, in the loft above the barn, with windows open. Perhaps we’ll wake
briefly when one of the horses below us whinnies. It’s a reassuring sound, and brings to mind
again the children who sit astride them during busy days. We’re glad we can be
a part of this. We’re eager to return.
We
hope you will consider making a donation to Jacob’s Fund. Our address is: 1630
Tipperary Drive, Middletown, Ohio 45042.
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