Anna has been featured in many international magazines, even some in France, but we are excited to announce her inclusion in Cheval Pratique’s November 2019 Issue.
They cover Anna’s passions, particularly her unique approach to Natural Horsemanship that includes the telepathic and energetic components, her dedication to the Mustangs and the plight of wild horses the world over, and her ability to use Animal Communication to give a voice to the voiceless.
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Written by Equine Advocates
Dear Friends,
National Horse Day took on very special meaning for horse-loving New Yorkers Wednesday when Governor Kathy Hochul signed bills A5109/S2163B, banning the slaughter of horses for human and animal consumption in, through, and from New York State. We, along with countless other New York residents, had been anxiously waiting for this day ever since both bills passed through the chambers of the New York State Legislature in June. As we headed into mid-December, we hoped that the governor would sign this life-saving legislation on December 13th in celebration of National Horse Day, and she did!
Sponsored by Deborah Glick in the NYS Assembly and Joseph P. Addabbo, Jr. in the Senate, the timing and opportunity to finally get a bill like this passed was heightened greatly because the chairs of the Agriculture Committees in both chambers, Senator Michelle Hinchey and Assemblymember Donna Lupardo, allowed the bills to pass out of their respective committees and come to the floors of the Senate and Assembly for a vote.
Those of us who have been fighting to end horse slaughter for decades saw the conditions that existed in New York as a moment in time when something momentous for horses could finally happen in this state. We join the vast majority of New Yorkers in profusely thanking Governor Kathy Hochul for signing this historic legislation. We also express our deepest gratitude to the bills’ sponsors, Assemblymember Glick and Senator Addabbo, and all of the lawmakers, advocates, activists, organizations, and the many NYS residents who worked hard to make this happen. For Assemblymember Deborah Glick, this victory was a long time coming.
“Horses are beautiful animals entwined with our nation’s history,” Glick said. “I have worked for 19 years with advocates to prohibit the buying, selling, and transportation of horses for the purposes of slaughter in New York, and I applaud Governor Hochul for signing this critical humane legislation, finally giving these cherished animals the protection they deserve.”
Now that the bill is law, the next step is to ensure that it is enforced as soon as it takes effect so that equines in this state are no longer sent to slaughter by shipping them across state lines or over the Canadian border for that purpose. Also, major efforts to stop trucks and trailers carrying slaughter-bound equines from other states through New York into Canada must be enforced. The success of this legislation now lies in the hands of law enforcement. Sue McDonough, a retired 30-year veteran of the New York State Police and a former president of the NYS Humane Association, has dedicated many years to helping train law enforcement officers in understanding and enforcing New York’s cruelty laws.
“Although this law (section 385) will reside in the Agriculture & Markets Laws, it will be the job of the police, mainly the State Police, to enforce it since they patrol the major interstates. It’s the responsibility of police officers to enforce all of the laws that apply to animal cruelty in New York State (Art. 26-371),” said McDonough.
We at Equine Advocates will now turn our focus to calling for the federal bill introduced as the SAFE Act to be amended. As of now, the bill only bans the slaughter of horses for human consumption in the U.S. and for export. It does not protect horses from being slaughtered for zoo/pet food and other secondary markets. Amending the bill would accomplish what the New York law achieves, which is to ban this repugnant and un-American practice entirely by prohibiting the slaughter of horses for both human and animal consumption nationally.
I believe the lesson learned from what happened in New York is that a total horse slaughter ban for both human and animal consumption can be achieved. It is time for the Doubting Thomases to step aside. It can and should be done!
I am so proud of New York for setting the gold standard for anti-horse slaughter legislation in the nation. New York’s example can now be used as a model for federal legislation banning the slaughter of America’s horses once and for all.
Onward!
Sincerely
Susan Wagner President & Founder
“I got in touch with Anna, a mentor of mine in Animal communication as well as Equine Reiki from long ago; I would see if she would talk to Desi, see if I was missing anything, and of course, she did. It was the conversation that took me out of my pity party for me and Des, and got me doing what I needed to do to get him into a better situation.”
Written by Vicki B.
So much change has happened for me over the past 2 years. My husbands health prompted us to leave Colorado and go to sea level. That simple twist of fate brought us to Florida from Colorado. It changed my life drastically. From being busy schooling 3-4 horses a day and giving as many lessons as I wanted to fit in, to being horseless and having no local students. There was also a decision to leave my Colorado horse behind; I felt with his weather preferences and minimal IR, it was in his best interest to stay in Colorado, which made the move even harder.
The new property we found was nice. It would certainly be horsey heaven at some point. I was without horses to care for several months for the first time in over 50yrs, which was certainly strange. As we put up fences and got the pole barn organized, I browsed the for sale columns, forums, fb pages, rescues, sale barns, and auctions looking for another partner, preferably two. I had no idea what I wanted to pursue. I realized that I did not want to start a horse anymore, and would rather find a horse that would be able to just go out and do some clinics and trails. Competition was not out of the question, although unlikely that I will re-enter that arena; something a bit older could fit the bill nicely. In spite of my dressage, evening and Arabian show past was more open to having a western horse and learning some ranch work stuff and things that I had never investigated in the past.
What I found in all my searching is that once you have the perfect horse(s), it is very hard to find something to fill their shoes; this could even be why I resorted to looking into horses that were experienced in other disciplines, to keep myself from comparing, unfairly.
Finally, at a horse sale, months later, in November, I met a Nebraska cowboy that had brought some horses down to Fl with him to sell. He had a horse that I was very interested in but he went through the sale for many thousands more than I had to spend. Afterwards, he told me that he had another horse at the ranch he was working at while he was in Fl and he brought him to my place for me to try the next day.
A very handsome, short, compact red dun QH stepped out of the trailer and left me wondering if I could change my standards of having a tall horse for a short one and a QH instead of an Arab type. Truthfully, seeing his short stature (I am 5’10” and have been riding mostly 15.2-16h horses) I only hopped on him to be gracious to the cowboys efforts bringing him to me to try.
Once aboard, I was brought back to my childhood first horse, Pilot. This horse was fun, had a great handle on him and just made me smile. I could not remember when I had FUN in the equation. It was always about rehab, riding better, helping the horse with better balance, etc, but this was fun. Looking at him with regular eyes in normal situations like ads or sales barns, he would have been a horse that I would have passed by, but somehow I was looking at him with heart/reiki eyes and I felt that he just belonged with me and it brought back a blast from the past that I had not felt in decades. Minutes later, he was mine.
Things did not go smoothly, initially. He got a foot abscess within a couple weeks of being here, probably due to the wet grass and more tropical climate. He was hard to catch in my huge horse heaven fields. I would spend close to a half an hour at first to catch him.
Once caught, he was a total prince and very polite. He was not sure of being fussed over, either; it seemed like he would have rather just had me give him a job u/saddle and get on with it. But I could not ride him with the healing abscess. So I spent several months just working on ground conversations. He did not need ground work, but he needed to know he could trust me, so I would just work with him in hand; asking him to stay at the end of the lead or line and then ask him to come to me by just using energy through my solar plexus to invite him to me.
He was confused at first, but he got very good at this and I saw his eyes go from glazed over to bright and interested. These types of exercises were a super suggestion from another horsemen/communicator, Kim that I had contacted about a foster horse of mine.
It was going so well I was hoping that once he knew that he could have an opinion or say in the conversation, that I would still be able to ride him! Because sometimes we can create more than we bargained for when we are open to let conventional training methods go and instead work on having a true partnership where there can be mutual consent and not one way submission. (Kinda like when we say we wish they could talk and when they do, we want them to quiet down.) Submission and obedience is what this horse was used to dealing with from his riders and I wanted more for the both of us.
As the abscess healed, and we got back to riding, it was even better than he had been before. He no longer felt that ‘game’, shoot me out of a canon feeling, but was relaxed and willing to take suggestions without over responding. He even put up with me putting my dressage tack on him. I felt we were beginning to be a real team. His red dun coat was shining and almost looked iridescent in the sun.
Around Mar to April, it all changed. His hair on his face, neck, tail and belly were going bald and he was extremely itchy. The bugs, specifically the noseeums were out in full force. They did not really bother the other horses, though, so I was unsure that they were the issue.
No amount or type of bug spray helped. A bug sheet was out of the question as he would tear it up scratching. I had to put my truck on my gooseneck trailer as he would tear his back open itching on the gooseneck hitch that was out in the field. He would roll on the ground and do an inch-worm crawl to scratch his belly.
I talked to several vets and they gave me shampoos, creams and supplements to try with him. Nothing worked. I decided to have him allergy tested and I found some things that I was giving him to help, he was actually allergic to, so I had to pull those from his diet.
I started the 9month allergy shot protocol where shots started at every other day and worked up to a month apart. They are to help him build an immunity to all the offending issues but more than likely would not help this year. I tried more supplements like spirulina and milk thistle. I researched regularly and tried more things. I even tried Protandim NRF2(reduces oxidative stress) If any of them helped, it was not obvious.
During this time, I could only ride him a week here or there as the bugs would cause so much itching, he could not think straight. I had been trying things for a year and was thinking that winter here would help him so I would be able to find a better solution for him this spring. It was not.
In fact, it was as bad or worse than it had been. I knew it was becoming more and more evident that life in Florida, for him, was going to have to end. But I had hit a wall. How could I let go of this horse that jelled so well with me? But how could I not let him get somewhere that he could feel normal again? I could see his misery daily and there was nothing I could do to help him here; and I had to try one last thing.
I got in touch with Anna, a mentor of mine in Animal communication as well as Equine Reiki from long ago; I would see if she would talk to Desi, see if I was missing anything, and of course, she did. It was the conversation that took me out of my pity party for me and Des, and got me doing what I needed to do to get him into a better situation.
Desi understood my dilemma and fortunately did not hold it against me. He knew that I had been trying to help him. He even called me an intuitive experienced horseman…which I found to be quite a compliment since being of a certain age (long in the tooth) I can suffer from anxiety and wondered how much my horse sense was being affected by that.
Anna spent much time and effort being sure of where he may need to go and what he would like. Somewhere in Colorado or south of it. Someone that would ride him in the open and do long trails with him. A woman with no more than 2-3horses.
I was concerned that no one would want to take a chance on a horse from another state that I had not currently been able to ride. There would be no pre purchase rides and the only videos I had were 3-4 months old. Anna gently told me that this would not be a problem;just make an ad that came from my heart. I did just that and answered numerous inquiries with a couple real interested parties.
And I did something else; I put the plea out into the universe~asked whatever guardian angels or protectors of horses that may be out there to please help find Desi a home, and to guide me through finding him the right fit.
Within a week, Desi had a new partner. Fortunately, my presence in Colorado is still felt and a trainer/acquaintance of mine from Colorado fell in love with his ad, and thought she had a lady that would be perfect for him. She had two aged Spanish mustangs and had been looking in rescues to find a younger horse to continue riding with and she thought Desi would fit the bill. A couple days of exchanging info and videos he was hers. In a few more days, he is headed to Colorado for cold weather and snow at 8500′ elevation.
What a relief it was to see pictures of Desi with his new mom and to get some updates on how they are faring together. She feels that I represented him perfectly and plans to get to know him and get their relationship built over the next few months so they are ready to roll when spring comes.
How did this happen? I still have to pinch myself over this whole ordeal. I have been in the horse business for years and rarely does anything go without a snag.
I believe it was the power of intention, starting with me trying to help this horse, to asking for Anna’s help when I needed someone impartial but whose foremost intention is to represent what is best for the horse from the messages she received. I believe by this process, all three of us were working with our higher selves and that allowed the divine to answer and guide the way through our hearts, which now included the buyers heart.
This horse may have only been with me for seasons, but he is the reason that for the rest of my lifetime I will remember how all things are connected, and how interestingly he came into my life. Was I to be the catalyst for him to get where he should be?, Or was he the catalyst for me to gain even more clarity of how all things are connected? Thank you Anna, for being a part of this process of connecting a few more hearts together.
by Kelsey Karys
Lesson from wild horses #2: Sometimes you have to close your eyes in order to see
At Wild Horse Sanctuary with a band of wise and inspiring humans from Anna Twinney Holistic HorsemanshipI was assigned a curious yearling named Moon. At first we were to just be with our horses, getting to know them for the first time. I observed Moon’s bright eyes, his boldness to stick his nose over the fence, his playfulness in his water bucket. When we reconvened as a group, Anna asked who had closed their eyes to just “feel” their horse… that was the first hint that this week would be more… and a little different… than I had bargained for. Four years ago I might have instinctually closed my eyes to “feel” my horse, find his soul and see what my eyes couldn’t see. It was seeing without my eyes in visions and words that led me to pursue my Master’s of Divinity. But the irony of seminary, I was warned ahead of time, is that it is the place where faith goes to die. That didn’t turn out to be completely true, but I haven’t closed my eyes much any more. Those three years fed the deeply analytical, logical, scientific part of my brain, while leaving a heart that once didn’t blink an eye at the dead being raised, starving. I have had nights where I vaguely feel my heart grieving a loss of faith and closeness with Holy Spirit, replaced by skepticism and critique. And though I am no longer in the seminary environment, I learned to live almost entirely in that brainy part of me as a convenient self defense against heart connection, which I have learned often hurts and disappoints. It took only to day 2 for me to hit a wall and find that all my brain power could not get me through the week. Outside circumstances were threatening to prevent me from returning to the clinic the rest of the week, and I could not for the life of me figure out how to fix it. I broke, and though I think few saw it, I cried more tears that day than I have in years. The wonderful Liz Juenke saw the tears and warmly provided the solution that I couldn’t have seen, allowing me to stay at the sanctuary for the rest of the week. I let go of all the other things I had planned to accomplish that week, and determined to just be present and open. The idea popped into my head to start making blindfolded drawings of the horses for each of the participants, an exercise that I find fun and people usually enjoy the whimsical drawings that result. And thus, I began to close my eyes again. I saw each one of our yearlings, and each of my peers. I saw the lessons that each one had to teach me: gratitude, patience, passion, love, determination, grit, faith… Moon began to respond differently too. As I opened my heart to him, he opened his to me, and we bridged a gap of several feet that for the first few days I could only reach with a pole. He let me in close and allowed me to rub his face, then his neck, his chest, his withers, and his sides. Sitting in stillness with him, I began to see far beneath his surface. I saw his youthful innocence, his willingness to learn an entirely new way of life, his slight apprehension about the future, and his dream for green grass, which I later learned comes from having to forage for limited food during our drought when he, his sister, and his mom wandered too far from where food is plentiful in the sanctuary. When I closed my eyes I began to see what Anna Twinney was calling God winks, divine beauty and divine connections that lay just under the skin of every one of the horses, humans, Carl the dog, and even the turkeys that graced us with their company.
“My name is Ejaz Khan, I am a Film Director and a fashion and wildlife photographer. My upcoming film, Vanishing Knowledge is about 300 lives possibly losing their home which means a good chance this Nokota breed will become extinct if they land in the hands of kill buyers.
Frank Kuntz, a well-known horseman, has been looking after these horses for a very long time. He was diagnosed with cancer after returning from the Vietnam War. He has dedicated his life to the survival of these precious Nokota horses. But at this time, the doctors aren’t giving Frank much time to live. The question is – how can Frank ensure the survival of this breed when his time is limited?
I met Frank and his horses when I traveled to North Dakota two and a half years ago for a photography project. After learning Frank’s story, his struggles with finances, and his health, I was compelled to share it with the world.
I thought if I do my job well-creating awareness about this subject, someone will come forward to help these lives. The process of making a documentary began. I was very unhappy with my own work after filming in North Dakota four times on four different occasions. I just could not bring life to this beautiful story. I decided to write a screenplay and turn it into a scripted feature film. The 5th attempt as a scripted film was a disaster as well. I was not feeling the emotions with my work that this story deserved. I was so disappointed in myself and my efforts in creating a film. Depressed and heartbroken, I put the project aside. I had sleepless nights thinking about the consequences these horses would face if I didn’t tell their story to the world.
After two months of struggling with my thoughts, I called my actors Frank, Paul, Christine, and the rest of the cast helping in our film, and begged them for another chance. These are not professional actors, actually, they have never seen a movie camera in their lives, they are farmers and ranchers in North Dakota/Pennsylvania. I asked them to do something they had never done before, get in front of the camera and become vulnerable. Because I thought they would play their roles best.
I took my wife out for dinner and asked her to blindly support me one more time, I told her, I wouldn’t come back to New York until I found gold. She smiled.
When I reached North Dakota, all of us met and discussed how we would remember dialogues, portray feelings in front of the camera without being camera conscious, count our steps and deliver dialogues at the precise moment and distance, etc everything a professional actor does to make it look real.
There have been instances when we have filmed countless takes over the period of days to make sure that we got the right moment. I have seen my characters cry after I have said “we have it.” They got emotional because our hearts were in the right place and all of us wanted the best for these 300 lives – and that is what mattered to all of us.
I have never had more pressures in my life. People have put their faith and trust in me to create something that will make a difference in our world. To make matters worse, the lack of budget I had to play multiple roles – Director, DP, Costume Designer, Art Director, etc. I could not afford to take a sound professional from New York so we hired a farmer’s assistant to hold the boom. Spoiler alert- he nailed it.
After 8 months of editing, we locked our film. I won’t take up more of your time to tell you how music, foley, sound effects, and color have been created. Today, I am proud of all our efforts and I believe we have something very meaningful here. The immense support and response from our audience have been overwhelming, so far we’ve had close to two hundred thousand emails from people offering to spread the awareness of our film.
My wife and I have decided to donate 49% of the sale of our film for the care of Frank’s horses.
May I please ask you to share this letter as well as our trailer with your family and friends?”
Learn more about the film that is being created about the plight of the Nokota horses and watch the trailers here:
This little tater sprouted in SC’s zip code 29307 and has always carried an unlimited affinity for all creatures big and small. Growing up, when asked the ever daunting, “What do you want to do with your life?” She was 100% sure she wanted to be a horse and practiced every day galloping around on her four appendages learning to buck, rear, and jump. She feels blessed to have been introduced to horses and nature’s front door at an early age, and her heart knew she was destined to be near the footfall of equines.
Her first love was a Quarter Horse mare who taught her an abundance of valuable lessons. The most important being friendship; a mentorship that lasted for almost three decades. Mary-Ladd’s high energy and determination, and maybe just a quarter of obstinance, had a strong influence in her pursuit of becoming both a middle school teacher and English professor adjunct. She has always been compelled to help people and animals through her compassionate and tender nature. She holds a high heart for the wit of words; Shakespeare is her English idol. She holds a BA in English concentrated in creative writing and Masters to Teach Secondary English.
Later, she fell into an unbreakable passion for fitness when teaching group exercise classes at a local gym. Through her journey of wellness, she has become a certified therapeutically-orientated yoga instructor with soon to be 800 hours of training, holds her Reiki 1 and 2 attunements, and currently is working through the Reiki Master process. Mary-Ladd has a plethora of group fitness certifications as well and cannot go long without teaching RPM, BODYPUMP, BODYFLOW, or Yoga. These passions encouraged her to become a certified IIN Holistic Health Coach and to receive her NASM personal trainer certification.
While Mary-Ladd has worked in diverse environments, the ones surrounded in animals were always where she felt at home. She believes that laughing and the great outdoors hold the best exercise means and mood boosters, but loving and taking care of animals is her therapy. She is pretty sure she could not go a day without a good coffee kick, jammin’ out to some great tunes, teasing her family and friends, or snuggling with her critters. Mary-Ladd and her husband, Joe, live on a small farm with horses and dogs . . . for now, and she could not be more excited about becoming a new member of the ROTH team. One of her biggest beliefs has always been that animals deserve a voice and that this voice is meant to be heard and shared. She is grateful for this new expedition and experience and is humbled by the work being accomplished here at the ROTH farm in NC. She fits right in. 🙂
Welcome, Mary-Ladd! We are excited to see you grow your future with ROTH!
by Anna Twinney
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you’ll have an idea of how hard it can be to connect with each and every horse I meet on my courses and clinics, especially the ones who have uncertain futures and no established home. The wild foals course is likely the most challenging, as my heartstrings are pulled on endlessly. You bond with horses and foals when you work with them and speak their language. The connections are palpable, and for many, it comes as a relief as if they are finally being heard by someone who knows how to hear them.
When I walk away from them, I do so knowing that both myself and our students did our very best to ready each and every foal for a forever home. When things go well, ROTH is able to make sure that there is no foal left behind. We like to see each and every one of them adopted before the course concludes. The following are some stories of foals that captured our hearts on some of the foals courses and where they are now. These successes make it possible for me to keep holding these courses, hoping and praying that each foal will find themselves as fortunate as these few have.
Meet Keanu of Widget Creek and Carolina Bartsch in Wickenburg, AZ
There was this little bundle of black, brown, and white, unsure of his new environment and about ready to climb the panels. Thankfully, he found his way into an Anna Twinney course at three months of age after a rough start. He just lost his mom and experienced a kid’s wrestling rodeo. Not the best introduction to humans for sure! He realized pretty soon that a new, kind wind was blowing in this facility. Plus, he was together with a bunch of other beautiful Warm Springs foals his age.
I was at that course too. Ready to take another step towards my Trainer’s Certification, I was allocated “Keanu”. The name comes from his white spots looking like Hawaiian Islands on his shoulder. We had a wonderful week and he graduated like all the other foals and stepped into a trailer to move to his new family. Foal gentling classes are heart breaking! I shed some tears as I said goodbye. Anna told me to give the new owners my phone number, just in case! I ran after the truck and did just that before they left the premises. A couple of weeks later I got a call. Due to unforeseen circumstances, they could no longer keep little Keanu. Of course, I said YES! He was still not well enough to be transported across state borders. Renegade Equine in Bend, OR, offered to take care of him until he was ready to come home. He received the very best care anyone can imagine! They gave him a great space to be a foal, nurtured him back to health, and prepared him for the long trip in a scary trailer. Finally, in January all the pieces fell into place. Katie Dixon from Renegade loaded him onto a transport and I bit my nails for the next 48 hours.
In the meantime, I found Friday. He is a little tri-colored BLM mustang, one month younger than Keanu. I did not want Keanu to grow up with adult horses and humans only. He needed to be a foal and play with foals! When Keanu arrived, Friday was ready to be his twin brother for the next few years. They grew up together with a Percheron mare who was excellent at keeping the rambunctious duo in line and teaching them a thing or two about respect. Keanu showed at a young age that he was born to not be a follower. One time I observed him giving his “mother” some teenage rudeness. She whipped around and scolded him perfectly. Hard enough so he could feel it, but soft enough and placed perfectly not to cause him any harm. He learned. This was necessary because I wanted to keep him a stallion for a couple of years until he had a chance to develop.
Finally, a few months before he turned three, it was time to have him gelded. My neighbor is an old-school vet. He just swung by one morning, tied Keanu loosely to the fence, gave him a local anesthetic, and completed the procedure in 15 minutes while Kenau was just standing there. This was about as non-traumatic as it could be. On top of that, another ROTH student with a healer soul was visiting at the time. Karin brought out some essential oils and treated Keanu daily with the oils and her magic hands.
Keanu had become quite an interesting young man. He is very observant, rarely taking no for an answer, and he loves to be involved. He got himself into trouble a couple of times exploring. My vet had several opportunities to stitch him up. Friday, who also is game for everything, is much more aware of boundaries and managed childhood without a single incident. At three years of age, they were released out into the “big” herd, consisting mostly of Mustangs. This was another learning curve because the leader of the group made sure the two newcomers observed the boundaries! For a while, they looked like old wool sweaters being eaten by moths. Especially Keanu was not very impressed by the continuous reminders that he was supposedly low in the pecking order.
After being with us all his life after BLM, the herd leader moved out to his owner just a month ago. I thought I knew who was going to take over for him. Not so fast! It starts looking more and more like Keanu is in a playful way telling the much older horses that his ambitions are way more passionate than theirs. I think he might just take over in the future. First off though, is colt starting. Temperatures have finally dropped here in the desert and Keanu, as well as Friday, have fun times ahead getting under saddle. Both love interaction with various humans. I sure am looking forward to this next phase in their lives!
As you have probably figured out by now, Keanu is a master manifester who just seems to be arranging his life perfectly, piece by piece. The pictures only show you some of who he is. You are – of course – welcome to come and visit him any time! He is a tall hunk with a dark wavey mane and dreamy eyes, earning him the nickname Orlando (Orlando Bloom). With his intriguing and commanding personality, he earned himself the title Prince, making him “Prince Keanu Orlando”.
Ruby was first featured on a ROTH Foals in Training Course two years prior and was adopted. We assumed that she had found her forever home and that her ROTH methods were serving her well until she was discovered in terrible condition and in need of rescue. ROTH Certified Trainers, Jill Haase and Lani Salibsury, of Redmond, WA, organized her recovery and she has been with them ever since! “Coming back to us in the fall of 2018, under 2 years old with various owners and inconsistent, poor care, Ruby spent her first year with us receiving better nutrition, time to grow, and learning manners and basic skills: haltering, leading, hoof care, trailering, vet prep and ponying out on trails. This past year, Ruby enjoyed considerable time at pasture with a familiar herd continuing to mature and grow – allowing her body time to catch up. She looks fantastic, well-muscled, and almost 14 hands! Ruby continues to make the most of any situation: harassing our older horses, taking down our electric fence, & generally looking for action. She is a daily reminder of the possibilities within a horse. Utilizing ROTH’s philosophy and methods: accepting her for her best qualities, being creative with training, and tolerance for her learning style, Ruby consistently demonstrates a steady mind and brave demeanor. Harsher and less flexible methods would yield a very different horse. Her current goals include obstacles at liberty, acceptance of the surcingle, and developing skills long lining. Next stop – colt starting with ROTH this summer!”
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SUMMARY OF THE 2020 ANIMAL COMMUNICATION MENTORSHIP PROGRAM
After attending the 2-day introductory class on animal communication, I felt better prepared to take the next step of going deeper into animal communication and open myself to the challenges of the mentorship program. The tier which included 12 days of in-person with Anna was amazing. I compare it to being a participant versus an auditor in a clinic with Anna. Learning the skills and having feedback instantly is very satisfying. It moves the learning curve along. Then there are the other students who bring their energies, experiences, and support to the circle. We also learn from one another and lean on one another for support in our endeavors. Understanding all the aspects in the world of animal communication is shared by Anna with integrity, compassion and grace. The experiences of connecting not only with dogs, cats, and horses but also with goats, alpacas, and chickens, and wild ones and exotic ones are truly unique and exciting. Unforgettable experiences occurred while we students were coached and shown our path moving forward by Anna’s amazing healing horses. The encouraging support keeps me on the path of learning all I can to grow personally, mentally, and spiritually as an animal communicator. Thank you, Anna.
STORY OF MY EXPERIENCES WITH THE 2020 ANIMAL COMMUNICATION MENTORSHIP PROGRAM
I was fortunate to attend a 2-day Animal Communication class in Elizabeth, Colorado, at Anna Twinney’s ROTH ranch on the first weekend of March. It was an experience which awakened feelings of being more ready to going deeper into animal communication. I took the next step and signed up for the Animal Communication Mentorship program. On hindsight, the program helped me to ride out the rest of 2020 and the new normal of life with Covid.
June 1 through 6 was the start of the Mentorship program, in person with Anna in Elizabeth at her ROTH ranch. Previously, on May 19, we all met on Zoom for the first of ten live webinars with Anna. I have to say that the six days were a roller coaster ride for me; on one day I would feel like I was getting it, only to find myself on the next day like I wasn’t getting it; from having things flow to trying too hard that I blocked myself. A good example is the exercise with feeling samples of horse hair and gaining information. At the 2-day class, I flowed with the exercise and was pleasantly surprised with the mostly accurate information received. The same exercise at the in-person session, I felt I tried too hard to recreate the flow and therefore perceived information which wasn’t necessarily from the animal. The biggest learning curve: honing my skills with open questions and learning delivery.
Practice, practice, practice! I was diligent in June with three animals plus Excaliber and in July with 3 animals and the prairie dogs; I then fell by the wayside and practiced on one animal in August, two in September and October, and none in November and December. Did I need a break? Did I feel discouraged? Did I feel I was trying too hard to be accurate? My calendar shows that my life was filled with more activity as Covid restrictions lessened; did I not have the time nor energy? Physically, my body told me that it needed a lot of healing from the abuse I did to myself from 9 intense days of weeding goat head weeds and wild licorice.
As the time approached for the next 6 days of in person with Anna, not in Colorado but in Mill Spring, North Carolina, and with Covid cases increasing across the nation, it was a defining decision to make the trip. A journey of faith that it was the right decision and of gratitude for the opportunity and of hope to be safe and remain healthy. I will admit that it was different to be in North Carolina and not familiar Colorado, that the energy felt different in a strange location, and that upon returning, I felt a sensation of a time warp. Upon reflection, perhaps communicating with exotics in Costa Rica and a lost animal on Kauai turned into a kind of time travel. Goldie’s communication made a huge impact and epiphany upon waking up the next morning. I had to journal the moment of epiphany and was late for class! Here is my journal entry:
Anna had intended to bring Aria as one of the horses for Animal Communication, but apparently she declined; so Anna brought in Goldie. When I saw her, I told Anna that Goldie was the horse in my dream the night before my trip to Mill Spring. While Goldie was being put in the Round Pen by Aniela, I described to Anna my life as a pie: HTA, Reiki, Animal Communication, miscellaneous energy; rather compartmentalized. I entered the Round Pen and sat on the mounting block waiting to connect with Goldie, who appeared to be more interested in grazing than in me, until Anna asked me about what was I doing with my ancestry. As I explained that I had used Ancestry.com to start researching but wasn’t exactly enamored with the findings and had then tried National Geographic which provided more in-depth information and was planning a trip to Japan at some point to visit family homesteads, Goldie moved to me. Apparently, ancestry was being acknowledged as the topic of communication. I received from Goldie some Grounding, Chakra balance, left side of body (feminine) nudges and pokes with her muzzle. Breaths on front and back for body healing. I saw her do a front leg stomp then later a back leg stomp; not sure of right or left side – think it was right side – perhaps to balance the feminine energy with some masculine. It was a lovely experience; I thanked her verbally and with Reiki Love Lesson; but had no “Aha” moment, until the next morning as I was waking up and my mind reviewed the event. Thinking of the importance/relevance of Goldie’s session yesterday, connections revealed themselves through the fog: my dream occurring the night before my trip of 4 cows and 4 horses lead by a light colored horse with a star – very much looking like Goldie – connecting with my Ireland trip in 2017 and experiencing a shamanic journey to find my ancestry totem which revealed a great grandmother (I thought 5x removed but I didn’t really count) on my mother’s side (this was after checking and asking my paternal grandmother who answered No). However, connecting the dots of my dream of 4 cows and horses leads my memory to recall whether it’s a great grandmother 5x removed or 4. I recalled asking my grandmother, my great grandmother (#1), great great grandmother (#2), the next great grandmother (#3), and the next great grandmother (#4) who said Yes, she was my guide. She’s dressed as a female warrior – in trousers, not a kimono. She asked me to walk with her, and we started to climb up the path way to the hills while she shared with me that we are warrior people. I asked her if we could look for Quan Yin, goddess of mercy and compassion, who was introduced to me in a shamanic healing earlier on this Ireland trip. But no luck as we were called to return from our shamanic journey. Perhaps another time, another Ireland trip. Connecting the dots because of Goldie (and Anna’s) focus on ancestry – my angelic realm – supporting me on my spiritual journey of energy healing and animal communication, I feel it comes to me from my ancestors. I am continuing the path laid out by my ancestry. I am always amazed when the Universe reveals the connections when I’m ready to receive. What an epiphany! I see my pie slices are now melding and overlapping into each other rather than compartmentalizing as separate slices with borders – I am evolving as One. Thank you Goldie and Anna.
There was an experience which was horrifying to me and yet quite funny. It showed me an example of haste makes waste and an error in judgment to quickly communicate with an animal without going through the proper steps to connect with the right animal. It happened in the exercise where we had a choice of communication with Hermes or Saber to share aspects of the trainer’s exam of the week. I picked Hermes, thought I was connected with Hermes without going through the proper steps, received pictures and words, only to learn from Anna’s validations that I was communicating with Saber! Lesson learned — go through the proper steps to make sure I am connected with the right animal.
There is so much that I have learned about animal communication since March. This time around the learning curve included reading between the lines. I am a literal person. It’s amazing how the conversation with an animal proceeds when I am able to read between the lines. It takes knack and skill to read between the lines and is a huge learning curve for me. The journey continues, and I will strive to hone my skills and aptitude for all things that are animal communication.
From Elisabeth Mohr
Nevada and I would like to send a big thank you for your communication & reading session. After the insights you gave me on how Nevada wants to be treated by a human, I can tell you our partnership went to the next level.
Straight after our session I went to see her and told her I understand now and will do my very best to respect her voice. She has indeed a voice too in this relation and I promised I’ll do my best to watch for every sign of her when she wants to tell me something. Since that moment she opened up – like a flower really. Her facial expression was full of energy and connection. The relief was definitely there!
Now in our groundwork play sessions I noticed a lot of differences but the main ones are:
Almost no bucking anymore (!) this is HUGE, she understands that if she is on a turnout or in the pasture she can do whatever she wants but when we are together doing something I want her to respect me because I made it clear I respect her, if she does buck I read it now clearly as a sign of confusion but it has reduced dramatically and this makes me very happy and optimistic for the riding part. After all, I want to be safe.
Attention: she knows perfectly when something is expected from her. It is like she understands now that I understand her role is equally important in this relation and with that, there comes the responsibility to it, and she takes it! She is very on cue, waiting clearly for a question, being polite, and check in on me, even more, to make sure we’re on the right track. I also let her make suggestions on what we should do that day and make sure I end my sessions with something she loves to do such as jumping barrels or a walk in the woods.
Exploring: you emphasized frequently Nevada needs exploration time – so when we walk somewhere, whether it is a forest walk or simply from the stable to the arena, I let her take her time and sniff around when she wants to. I noticed I was a terrible human for her in this area because I was thought that when she stops to sniff she is disobedient – and in some cases, it could be indeed a ‘testing’ of leadership – but in her case it is not, she genuinely wants to know what this bucket or pole or tree is about. So I let her. Since I’ve been giving her space and time to do this and respect her need (that is what is important here) she is much easier to walk around with and relaxes faster if we encounter something new or strange. Very nice progress and again positive when we should go out for a ride instead of a walk in the future.
Focus on me & RELAX: as described in the attention section: the focus is there and I definitely see a behavioral change to her ‘old’ self when someone else is handling her e.g. when my instructor is taking over if he wants to demonstrate something (and he is a very gentle horse minded guy that I trust) She is much more heads up and falls back into that role of bracing and tension because the ‘agreement’ I’ve made with her is not made with that person and she KNOWS. It is of course very flattering to see a much more respecting and relaxed horse when she is with me 🙂 She also looks me for if I’m not close and when working at liberty she hooks on directly. And on the relaxing topic: now she is comfortable to relax with me: it takes much less time to get the soft eye, soft neck, soft head. Something we have been working on very hard but she was braced because she didn’t feel understood – now she does and it shows in her tolerance of ‘surrender’ to me. She feels safe enough with me to lower the head and almost fall asleep. Something that would have taken ages in the past is now done by simply connecting and having the bond.
She benefits now from Crown and Heart Chakra massage and she is now open to give in to that energy. So I often build in a shiatsu session with her to loosen up that pelvis and treat the two mentioned Chakras.
I could go on Anna, for hours writing. The bottom line is: THANK YOU for reaching out 😉 so I could reach out to my horse properly and take our connection to the next level!
I have just finished you Beyond the Barn Volume I which was perfectly complementary to the advice you gave. Volume II is on its way to Belgium.
Wishing you a nice day and all the best to your loved ones.
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