Tonight at the auction house proved to be a great success. After cups of kaffi, much looking a decision making.  They purchased part of a stable this evening, a decent one, and both of them were excited for sure.
Tomorrow they will deliver our purchase," Let's go to the one next month Joshua. " Yes, I'm up for it, and by the way Thank you for bringing me along ."
" I'm sorry for your head injury and pray for a full recovery. Yet what I do without you we sure have become close like best friends. Out of bad comes gut. Danke for staying at my house. Do you have any memories of being at the horse auction?
" No nothing," he looked down at his hands while explaining himself.
" No problem," I am going to hire you if you'd accept to head up the horse barn, gut pay goes with it. What ya say, my friend?
Laughing," I except I can't wait for it Danke so much ."
" Very welcome," sitting at home again kitchen bound drinking hot kaffii, cream, and heavy sugar. Nibbling walnut cookie sticks to dip in the kaffi. They should be happy, for the picks of horse flesh were superb ones maybe even the best ones there.
Estelle," Let us go out to the barn and tend to the animals out there. Come let us go, she slipped on rubber boots, and work gloves, he did the same using her grosspapas old things perfectly fit. They walked out back down into a gully to manage the barns there. Surrounded by lush Apple trees, pears, and tall evergreens. Horses can lean into the Apple trees and pull off an apple and munch yum.
For the love of a good horse and its trainer, must last a lifetime, for one teaching the horse to manage its behavior, and second for its trainer to define logic to keep training the same.
She opened a barn her helped Herbie just leaving and his braudaar Walt. They both worked here along time since teen years. Long ago when Grosspapa and Grossmama, lived here raising my Dat.
" Hallo, I'm glad I caught you before you went home. This is Joshua and a booklet on his life right now. He will be working for me and heading up the Barn and head of a mix of horse flesh I purchased at the sale barn this afternoon. What time is it? Eight o'clock at night ok then," Estelle said in mid-conversation.
" Joshua this is Herbie and Walt Yoder, braudaars."
" Glad to meet you both," Joshua said shaking hands. They talked back and forth, then they left in an old beige pickup. They all waved goodbye.
" We have electricity out in the barns, which is lovely. Right over here in this stall a small pony horse by the name of Latonda. She is a nice riding horse." Latonda's red and brown some off-white mixed in, a dark brown mane and tail cutest thing ever. Her small soft furry nose peaked in between wood slats of the fence.
Joshua reached In to pet her softly, do did Estelle." You're a lucky girl huh Latonda." Little latonda, bickered softly. She loved her soft fur she loved being petted, tiny smiling eyes.
" Oh look who's coming to see us? Katty, another larger pony blonde, big green eyes spunky too. She whinnied so cutely yet strong. " She has lots of kooth behind that debinar. Next Honey, another light brown fur, blonde mane, and tale. They unlocked the gate slipping in to hug and pet them.
Such delightful night lights on, June bugs flitting around lights hitting against it. Each pony had a collar on nice pretty ones. After them was a bigger horse black, his name Freddie gentle babe as he be.
" Freddie is a perfect rider, you will have to get up to. He and I can ride with you."
" Fine with me Estelle I love horses. This has been the best night ."
"Let's wait to ride it's too dark, tomorrow Saturday will work much better," She told him confidently. They had started a puzzle together with seven hundred pieces, a photo of a big quilt with a star on it. So beautiful and enjoyable to piece together. These two were really having fun.
        Estelle popped popcorn and colas bringing them to sit at the table to eat and sip, putting our puzzle together.
     "  I almost asked you, Joshua, what your home life was like growing up? Yet I stopped myself thinking, you can't remember," she then smiled up at his big features. He in turn looked at her pretty face he'd grown to love. How out of bad come gut."
      Before bed, she and her best friend Joshua, her gift from God, too bad the circumstances were not better. They swang out on the porch swing. Singing and telling of horse stories to come. Later go off to bed till morning.
At five am the Rooster crowed, time to feed farm animals, Estelle knowing the hired hands
Would already be here getting food and water ready for horses to eat first time in the day.
In walked Estelle and Joshua, ready for the farm work. Both wear bibbed overalls, hers a bibbed dress, and a T-shirt underneath, rubber work boots in black. She started horse examinations, all Ponys, each has a name tag and Estelle's name. Joshua helped her until Herbie and Walter, were very friendly and invited him to learn the farm trade of horses to teach him manager. Joshua obliged to do so and followed them to be trained.
Around noon, the sun is up in the sky A large semi pulled in with windows and horse heads sticking out. The cutest thing next to normal is farming moving the Belgium horses.
The Hired hands from the auction house moving them over here. Unloading them letting them go in a pasture, fenced in to check them in and make tags vet call done before they left the auction house and also she paid for them all.
Suddenly the delivery Amish man, started unloading horses, specifically asking our men not help till after they left the horses unloaded. And gone to the auction house once more.
When they had left finally Estelle and Joshua came to look at the horses she'd purchased. They were all that and more, beautiful beyond measure. Estelle and Joshua hugged over such beautiful beasts. Later afterward they would find out how much it meant a lot.
      Time became valued between them both Estelle and Joshua. Finding out the best time of his life and she felt the same. A whorle wind it became something exciting not yet felt by either one of them before in another relationship yet until lately.
     And never away from each other for long, missing each others. Horse husbandry a given Joshua has it in the blood gut at it. Because once you ride , involved the horses. They practiced every chance possible and became gut at it.
     Till finally they would show horses together, doing magnificently together. Soon people talked saying kind things about them doing a great job  riding together in the horse arena.
Everyone stopped to watch enthusiasts, waiting to see more tricks on the horse.
Yet still no signs of memory gained back for Joshua, he'd seen specialist, to know avail , nothing. Times of trouble, pray , until a miracle come your way. God always sends a sign, to tell us something is about to happen life changing.
Look for the signs the Bible says and thee shall be saved from damnation. Faith moved mountains, love builds more love, admiration, Grace of the father.
The Belgiums , beautiful, in subdued colors , and hooves so pretty looking almost polished wood like. To own a Belgium is to love a Belgium. Gentle Giants, amongst us, to conquer, hard work and determination, to win in strength.
The writer work  shop going more than well, it rather is going promising a perfect match. Joshua a listener as he be , started writing a novel. Estelle had not read it yet. In fact has almost finished it, he is designing the cover for it. A chalk design made from his own hands.
He wanted it to be given as a surprise to Estelle. Something from his heart to hers , a part of a soul not to be hidden. The entirety of it all is he delved into the library to get it done. Which is attached to the writers workshop a small library , lap tops to do your writing on a lab is what Estelle named the room it all was made into.
Today while writing at the computer they all have on a desk which was claimed as the writers only while they were there, using a specific number to unlock it to get in to write on.
Estelle working on writing a poetry reading to give here on poetry might along with other poets who came to love it here. Excitement up here in the writer's world of workshop study.
      Today I write on my novel, piecing together, ideas telling a story true from my heart to yours. Something I'd thought might not ever happen to me has and did. To me, you are a thousand dreams wrapped into your description and there you are, a heart generated to only mine, to have you in my arms
To love you is to know thee.
       Estelle, all done in except her shoestrings, tired from all the exercising the horses. They walked back to her house, flipped the gate open walked inside flipped over a wooden lock. They stepped inside tonight the housekeeper had a hot pizza waiting, she cooks here too. And a mother to me when she wants to be.
      She had already left to go home to the farm her husband owned. Inside it smelt of pizza crust and double cheese thick crust extra cheese. A Dutch Apple pie for dessert and slushy tea, pretty pink flowered napkins. They both sat down and took a triangle of gooey cheese.
      All except a light of oil lamps going beautifully inside, cozy and delightful. Exceptional company to sit along with in the quiet surroundings of your home.
       Tonight a look into homey times built in all of us to enjoy, giving us time to instill a true story of the family in which you were raised. Suddenly before they realized it, they kissed, relaxed, and hugged. " I love you they both said admiringly.
     The very next day, an unexpected phone call came from the Sheriff's department in the two counties away from them. They spoke to Joshua, " We have your fingerprints? DNA, Birth certificate, and real name, we are here on your porch can we come in to speak to you?
   " Yes do come inside ." let them in and invite them to sit at the dining table. This is my Friend Estelle I rent from her, and she's helped so much in the last year and a half. I've not fully recovered as I should of yet, mind, body, and soul except I know not who I am. Otherwise, I'm strong and in great shape."
   "I'm a law enforcer for missing persons. Are you ready to hear who you are?
     " zah of course, sorta nervous ya know. Ok, speak of it ."
     " Your picture on file with the FBI, persons beauro statistics. The second oldest out of ten kids, Maam and Dat, they are horse farmers. And grow soybeans. Your Name Daniel Hostetler age twenty seven, getting married to Wynette Stutzman age twenty five, her picture vital statistics pic." She's beautiful he'd thought, Allowed himself to let it sink in . This is your Veteranarian practitioner waiting for him in Morning Glory Amish Village. An hour away he has a very gut reputation . You a grade A league for curing animals,"
He said looking directly at him smiling this time.
     " I'll grab my things and go with you both another officer thereby the name of James. " We will meet you back in the squad car to take you home."
     " Let me get my things and be out shortly," He said. Looking at the love of his life right there in front of him Estelle. They embraced, "
I knew this day would come, I'm not ready to let you go Joshua."