God, it was good to take a brake from my real life.

The cottage I rented there must have been built centuries ago. Basically, it was a shack. It did have hot water, a tiny shower and a very old gas oven.  That as far as amenities went.

But it was right on a lake. There was a deck there, perfect for yoga. I would wake up, put a bathing suit on, go do yoga, and then swim, till I get hungry. Then I would come back to my shack, and have breakfast on my veranda with an awesome view of the lake.

From then on, my day would be made by sun, laughter, great conversations… Then I would be playing with my son in the lake, or teach him swim, or go for blueberries hunt…

Every day was perfect!

I swear, I could live like that forever, and not get bored.

But, all that goes up, has to come down…

And so, I am here again, trying to make a living, sweating in the subway everyday like everyone else…

But, instead of fretting about tomorrow, now I welcome it, certain that all is well with the Universe.

I should be looking for a roommate to save money on rent. Instead, I am going to get a kitten for my son.

After all, if I am to have Faith, I’ve got to prove it by planning for the best, instead of the worst, right?