Your father helped you onto the horse. Once your feet were secured in the stirrups, he put the reigns in your hands and gave you a reassuring smile.

“Just stay calm and the horse will be calm. I’m right here if anything happens.” John said.

You were a bit antsy to be on the horse and the horse could sense your unease. The horse began to whiny and you looked at your father for help.

“You got this!” He called out.