My last trip to Morocco began like a dream — golden sunsets, the sound of waves crashing against Essaouira’s windswept shores, and the rhythmic beat of hooves on the sand. It quickly became something I would never forget… for reasons I never expected.

On my previous visit, I met a remarkable young man — a passionate horse rider who had just begun his journey of building a small business. With nothing but a strong spirit and his beloved horse Strom, he offered unforgettable rides along the beaches and through the forests, creating magical moments for travelers like myself. His joy was contagious. His dream was simple but beautiful — to share his love of horses and nature with the world.

So inspired by his passion, I planned a second visit to Essaouira to help him grow his business. During that trip, he trained me with the same care and dedication he showed his horse. I witnessed firsthand his extraordinary ability to teach, to lead, and to inspire.

But what began as a joyful experience quickly turned into a nightmare.

I fell gravely ill and was rushed to the intensive care unit in Marrakesh. I was terrified, alone in a foreign country — until he showed up. Every day, without fail, he sat by my side, bringing me strength through his quiet presence. His own world was falling apart — though I didn’t know it yet.

On the fourth day, as my condition worsened — my lung collapsed and a blood infection spread — he received a devastating call. His beloved horse, Strom, was dying. Over FaceTime, he watched helplessly as his best friend took his final breath. And still… he never left my side.

He didn’t tell me until I began to recover. He didn’t want to burden me. But when I found out, I broke down. Strom wasn’t just a horse. He was this young man’s livelihood. His partner. His future.

And now, it's all gone.

I can’t stop thinking about the love, strength, and loyalty he showed me in my darkest hour. I feel a deep responsibility — not just to thank him, but to help him rise again.

This is why I’m asking for your help.

We’re raising funds to buy a new horse and build a small, safe stable for him — so he can rebuild his dream from the ground up.

Your donation, no matter how small, is not just a gift — it’s a lifeline. It’s a chance to give back to someone who gave everything without expecting anything in return. It’s a step toward healing. A step toward hope.

Let’s bring the magic back to Essaouira.
Let’s help a young man ride again.

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Together, we can turn heartbreak into a new beginning.

With all my heart,
LUCIA