Misty Morning Sitting Service,LLC

01/24/2026

01/24/2026

We are preparing for a big snowstorm in Kentucky this weekend. Local weatherman says “stay inside, frigid temps, historic snowfall, blizzard conditions.”

Farmers, ranchers, livestock families everywhere…
hear something different.

They hear feed time.
They hear frozen water to bust.
They hear stalls to bed, calves to check, gates to latch, and animals counting on them.

Because storms don’t pause responsibility.
And livestock doesn’t care what the forecast says.

While the world hunkers down, they layer up.
While roads close, chores still call.
While the wind howls, they show up anyway.

Stay safe out there, friends.
Your animals don’t know it’s a blizzard; they just know you’re coming. 🤍❄️

01/24/2026

01/01/2026

Thank you to all of our customers for an amazing 2025!! We are grateful for all of the opportunities to bless you through caring for your babies with hooves, paws and all!!

12/26/2025

12/26/2025

Merry Christmas and Happy New Year 🎈 from our barn to yours!!!

12/26/2025

Have a wonderful day!

Forever Cowgirl♥️

12/21/2025

Good Morning!

12/15/2025

I don’t think horses were ever meant to be just animals.
I think they were a gift.
Placed gently in our lives by a God who knew
exactly how much our hearts would need them.

Because God knew there would be days
when words wouldn’t be enough.
Days when prayers felt heavy.
Days when the world would move too fast
and our souls would struggle to keep up.

So He gave us horses.

He gave us a creature
strong enough to carry our weight
and gentle enough to carry our pain.
A being that doesn’t ask for explanations,
doesn’t rush healing,
doesn’t need us to be anything
other than honest.

God knew we’d need a place to breathe.
So He gave us barns.
Quiet aisles.
Early mornings and golden evenings
where the noise of the world fades
and His presence feels closer.

He gave us horses
who feel our emotions before we speak them.
Who meet our fear with patience.
Who answer our brokenness with stillness.
Who teach us trust
without ever saying a word.

There are moments with horses
that feel like prayers in themselves—
a warm muzzle resting against your chest,
a steady breath matching your own,
a quiet ride where the only sound
is hoofbeats and your heart finally slowing down.

And in those moments,
you realize:
this is holy ground.

God blesses us with horses
to teach us things we might never learn otherwise.
Patience.
Humility.
Gentleness.
Faith.

He teaches us that strength doesn’t have to be loud.
That power can exist alongside softness.
That healing often comes slowly,
one quiet moment at a time.

He gives us horses
to walk with us through seasons—
childhood dreams,
growing pains,
heartbreak,
motherhood,
loss,
and becoming.

Some horses stay for a lifetime.
Some only for a chapter.
But every one of them
leaves fingerprints on our souls.

And even when we lose them,
even when the barn feels emptier
and our hearts ache,
we still see God’s blessing in the love we were given.
Because not everyone gets to know
a bond that deep.
A love that pure.
A connection that changes who you are forever.

I believe God knew
exactly what He was doing
when He created horses.

He knew we’d need something
that reminded us to slow down,
to listen,
to trust,
to feel.

Something that would draw us closer
to creation,
to peace,
and to Him.

So when I thank God for my blessings,
I thank Him for horses—
for the healing they bring,
the lessons they teach,
and the way they lead us back
to what truly matters.

Because horses aren’t just part of our lives.
They are part of God’s grace toward us—
a reminder that even in a loud world,
He still speaks softly.

And sometimes…
He speaks through a horse.

12/13/2025

💕 To my horse...

11/15/2025

Consider this your reminder. 🐾

11/15/2025

Happy World KINDNESS DAY 💗🍂💗