On the grand hills
In England there is a mysterious white horse on the great green landscape. 💚 I visited Wales today, it was on my YouTube feed. I hauled my little rebounder inside and watched about history and tradition for 20 minutes of gentle bouncing. There were reasons I was interested in Wales already. One, the saint who I celebrate each year was ready to settle there, but God gave the land to another. Instead, he showed him that he would give him this land 👇, Ireland, and then in so much time there would be another where Patrick, my mystery saint, was ready to retire. This other great Saint has legends of his own. I have now taken a great interest in the saints of the United Kingdom. It began with St. Bede, or with Patrick? Anyway, now there are Edward, Gregory, Fursey ... and they all have a stake on this place. So back to the ponies. There was David, the saint of Wales, who I learned of and whose story taught me Jack of the beanstalk and Ex Caliber were also from ...
