About a
month ago, our community lost an inspirational woman.
The following
weekend, a friend of mine set up an informal coffee to reminisce about this
woman’s wide-reaching impact.
I stopped
by to say hello and to offer my condolences and, in doing so, I met my friend’s
friend Kathleen.
Before we
knew it, Kathleen and I quickly had bonded over horses – my love of photographing
them and her love of riding them. Furthermore, I learned that Kathleen’s sister
Karen owned a local farm – a family-run farm, and, as perfectly placed people
do, we talked a little more and I discovered that Marmont Farm was having their
10-year anniversary this year.
An article
was begging to be written, and the editor of our local paper let me write the
story on Marmont Farm and Karen. Find it here!
Two weeks
later, I set foot on the grounds at Marmont Farm, and I instantly felt
something a little magical.
I met Karen
for the first time – a modest woman with a big heart. She showed me her arena
where a group of women carriage drivers were practicing for their upcoming
season. I spent some time conversing with these women – each of whom spoke very
highly of the barn as well as the owner.
Karen then
took me to the stables – and the gorgeous horses she owns and boards there.
As she
spoke about the horses – one, a mare with whom she once stayed up all night as
she birthed her foal (a moment she said she’d never forget) – her love for the
animals was palpable. She said she gets up every day to take care of the horses
– and she does it herself. She feeds them, cleans the stalls, sets them out to
pasture, works them and brings them back to this peaceful place tucked away in
rural Woodstock.
As Karen
spoke, it was clear that her life’s passion was horses, but her kindness also
extended toward people in a deeper sense as well.
Horse
people sometimes may appear withdrawn, but usually it is because they are so
in-tune with their horses; they are contemplative and intuitive – because they
have to be. Karen is no exception. She knows her horses inside and out, but she
uses that same intuition when choosing friends ~ and those friendships at the
barn carry over into her personal life. Marmont Farm isn’t just her business;
it is her family.
My takeaway?
The things we are passionate about in life tell a lot about who we are. I’m
blessed in my job to be able to meet a wide variety of people. Their passions
may not always align with mine, but their deep-rooted commitment – no matter
what the passion – usually is to make a difference in the lives of others. And
it is that commitment which draws me towards them.
This sounds like it was an awesome experience! I also enjoyed your article about the farm. Great work!!
ReplyDeleteThanks, Diane. I felt blessed to have been able to write this one:)
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