For a couple of weeks now, God has been talking to me about how He/She is the rider, and I am the horse. This morning, I was praying and swimming in the ocean, I turned around and a man was riding a horse down the beach right in front of me. There are hardly ever horses on this beach. I watched as they rode past me. I noticed how comfortable the rider seemed, how joyful. As they turned around, I noticed the horseshoe prints left in the sand. That’s what my life’s work is - all these blog posts and videos. They’re a path created by my journey with God - evidence we were here - for others to follow if they choose.