On To Eastward

I’ve been looking forward for this trip and after waiting for it for like two months, it’s finally coming soon. We already have our airline tickets and we’ve already booked a hotel through a friend who’s working in a travel agency.

I am excited for this trip but anxious and worried at the same time. I don’t know what our verdict will be. I am praying that God will give us our hearts’ desire. This was a long journey for my fiance’ and I, and though we’ve encountered dusty roads throughout this journey, we didn’t give up and never will be. We’ve done everything we could but still, the answer lies in God’s hands. But God is good all the time, right? Here’s praying still…

These mushrooms were seen at the lake near my fiance’s place. It awed him so he took photos. His main reason of going to the lake is to get pictures of the lake and shared with me. But he saw these little cutie mushrooms and decided to take shots of them too. I am not sure if they are edible though.

Aren’t they cute?

A closer look!

Exactly, I am referring to the place in the middle east, United Arab Emirates. I am chatting with a good friend now who’s been working there for months, Abu Dhabi to be exact. Her husband has been there for more than a year now and she followed leaving her three kids behind. Though I opposed when I first learned about it but I understand her too because it’s her children’s welfare that she was thinking of in the first place. It just saddens me that she left them so young, the eldest being 7-years-old.

Anyway, I do miss that good friend of mine. She’s the most selfless friend I’ve got. But nevertheless, we still get to chat on Facebook and the communication is still there and that’s good enough for me. I will see her next year yet. As soon as her contract expires. See you, friend!

I thought I would be able to travel this month already but unfortunately, things didn’t fall the way we wanted it. I was really excited about it because I was already expecting that it will be this month only to find out that it’s not. The feeling of disappointment was just so bad that I really wanted to cry the very minute I learned about the sad news.

But anyway, I can’t do anything about it. There’s no use crying over spilled milk now. I will be the one to suffer anyway if I will continue to be sulky about the whole thing. And it’s not the end of everything yet. It will soon happen. So no more fretting for me this time. I guess I just have to think that everything happens for a reason.