P E A C EIt

P E A C E

It does not mean to be in a place where there is no noise or hardwork,

It means to be in the midst of those things and be calm in your heart.

When you find peace you find your passion too,

for me that was in an arena or pasture with animals that go "moo."

The adrinilin that you feel when you step into the ring

with a thirteen hundred pounnd animal and a show stick with some bling.

the feeling is uncompareable there is nothing to cotrast 

the love i have for showing livestock 

will for ever last.

 

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