By Melissa McLaughlin Clop, clop, clop. I still remember the sound. As a child, I loved horses. I read books about horses. I drew sketches of horses. At night, I dreamed of horses. Then one year, the unthinkable happened, my parents gave me a Shetland pony for Christmas. What more could a girl hope for? […]
via The Sound of Joy at Christmas — Melissa McLaughlin ~ Truthful Grace
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