

Here I am again.
We are going back in time before the Polo days. Moving over to the USA was a big thing for me, as I have a really close family. Ever since I was a child, I always knew that some day I would make it over the big pond! During the days when I worked in the horse world, it seemed very old fashioned. I had never heard of the Internet, and a cell phone, ha, that was unheard of. I really wonder how the heck we all coped, but we did. It is amazing how the world has changed in a matter of 30 years or so.
I remember when I was 15yrs young, I would cycle 5 miles to and from the barn, uphill and worked a long day, sometimes in sub-zero temps, my hands and feet would tingle and go numb. Not to mention the chill blames on my thighs. I got paid 5 pounds a week. Wow, I felt so wealthy; after all I was still living at home with my folks. I did not drive until I was at least 21yrs of age. It took me 3 times until I passed the driving test. The driving test in England is grueling to say the least! Nothing worse than having a passenger ( your examiner) sitting next to you, and staring with a long unfriendly look, just waiting for you to make one, yes only one mistake, then you would fail the whole thing. In England, you could not reapply to re-take the test for another 3 months. Once I passed my driving test, finally there was a huge party. No I did not drink and drive, took me long enough to get my license. I was not about to loose it that fast, or if that at all.
I have always had the drive to do what I want and to be successful. I would have been riding for my country, but we were not that well off as a family when I was younger. I was not able to get my own horse. In England, you have to be seen doing well on your own horse to get a name. I did the next best thing and rode other people’s horses and did well. I worked for a couple of international riders. I remember going to a school to teach me how to have a career with horses. On the way, we had a picnic in a lovely field in the country side in the Warwick-shire area. Upon eating, we noticed a foul smell and a horrible gurgling noise around us, to find out that we were sitting on top of a sewer pit.
I find that back then. Everyone seemed to have integrity and core values. Most personal development programs out there today they get you motivated, but if you don’t have core values, then the motivation goes away and you don’t tend to succeed. GreatHeart starts with two foundation parts. One goes through the 7 character traits and the other one takes you through the 7 life skill sets. This will change lives without a doubt.
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“He that can rule his own spirit is greater than he that takes a city. “ Solomon
