A few weeks ago, I won a beautiful new headstall in a drawing at the Carson James on-line horsemanship group. This headstall is much fancier and more expensive than any I would have bought for myself.
The last three headstalls I purchased were just plain brown leather. They’re good quality, but very plain looking. They serve their function without being decorative in any way. They are on the lower end of the expense scale and serve my need just fine.
This new headstall has lots of fancy stitching, colorful thread decoration, and big shiny conchos. This new eye-catching headstall is designed to be decorative as well as functional.
It is not at all the sort of headstall I would have bought for myself. It has way too much expensive glitz that does nothing to improve my riding.
But it sure is pretty!
As soon as the new headstall arrived, I fitted it with Knockout’s favorite bit and my favorite reins. Next morning, I tried it on Knockout to see how it fit.
It looks great on Knockout!
I must say, it’s pretty cool having such nice gear to use. It’s even better having fancy, expensive gear I didn’t have to pay for.
I like the new headstall so much, the next week I put our fancy new saddle on Knockout for our Sunday morning pasture ride.
Now, this saddle is a really nice, very unique, very expensive saddle. Much like the new headstall, it is way fancier and far more expensive than I would ever have bought for myself.
We won this saddle in a drawing almost three years ago, at the horse sale where we bought Knockout. The saddle was custom made by Ken Raye’s Custom Saddlery, especially for the 2015 Return to the Remuda Sale, held at the Four-Sixes Ranch in West Texas. It has the brands of the six participating ranches inlaid in the hand-tooled leather.
At this particular sale, the lot number of each horse sold was placed in a bucket for a drawing at the end of the sale. We bought one horse at that sale. In fact, I entered only one bid in the sale. I placed one bid on one horse. I bought the horse at the price we wanted and won a saddle valued somewhere on the range of what we paid for the horse.
I told Sherri she can’t take me to any more horse sales…I’m completely ruined…my expectations are now way too high. 🙂
I usually think of expensive prizes as requiring a lot of talent to win. In the western horsemanship tradition, belt buckles, saddles, and tack are awarded as prizes in competitions. As a general rule, the really nice expensive prizes are associated with higher stakes and more difficult competition. A horseman has to be very skilled to win such nice prizes as these.
But…it turns out, you don’t need competitive skills at all…you just need to be lucky! 🙂
That beautiful, custom-made saddle has sat unused in our house for almost three years. Last week, I finally rode with it.
What took me so long?
Partly, it is simply that the saddle is so nice and so expensive we want to take really good care of it. We don’t want it ruined by rain, mud, spur scars, scratches, etc. It’s a beautiful saddle and we want to keep it looking good.
Partly, it is that I don’t do much riding in public. Almost all my riding is done right around our farm and most of it is solo. I’m not a competitive rider, nor do I aspire to be. So, for my purposes, a fancy saddle requiring special care and cleaning after each ride is just more hassle than grabbing my usual saddle that I don’t have to worry about.
But there is another factor, too. Maybe it’s best described as a worthiness factor.
I tend to associate nice expensive saddles with high levels of horsemanship skills. As a novice horseman, it sort of felt like I would be putting on airs if I started using an expensive decorative saddle. Having done nothing to earn such a nice prize, I didn’t feel worthy of using it. I know it may sound strange, but I was sort of waiting to reach a higher level of ability…waiting to become a real horseman…before I used that saddle.
And the problem with waiting to become a real horseman is that the finish line keeps moving. Like many other things in life, with horsemanship, the more I learn the more I realize how much I don’t know. I am a much better horseman than I was two years ago. Yet, the distance between where I am and where I would like to be is now much further than it was two years ago.
So that beautiful, fancy, new, custom saddle sat unused in our house…until last weekend. Last weekend, I decided a free saddle is a free saddle. The whole point of free is that it doesn’t have to be earned or deserved…it just has to be appreciated and enjoyed.
That saddle wasn’t being properly enjoyed sitting in the house. And my goal of waiting to become a real horseman before I used it was an unrealistic and unnecessary requirement.
I still want to take good care of the saddle. So, for now at least, I plan to use it for Sunday morning rides before church…because I intentionally keep those rides low-key and fairly short. My Sunday morning rides aren’t so much about training as they are about relaxing and enjoying.
Sunday morning is about listening…listening to my horse…listening to my heart…listening to My Father…listening to His creation. Sunday morning is about enjoying and appreciating…enjoying fellowship…appreciating free gifts…appreciating God’s grace.
Much like my fancy new headstall and expensive new saddle, God’s grace cannot be earned or deserved. I don’t have to be good enough to merit His grace. I just have to be lucky enough to discover it…and thankful enough to enjoy it.