Every time I ask a horse a question I always get an answer. And it’s always the answer that best suits the horse at that moment. Sometimes it’s the answer I was looking for and other times it is not.
The difference between the two is when I ask the right question in the right way and or when I am too frickin dumb to know it was either the wrong question or the right question asked in the wrong way.
You don’t fabricate the answer. It already exists. It’s the right question asked in the right way that best suits the horse at that moment that reveals the right answer.
It’s a lesson for life.