I walked along the beach, sad and lonely. I had just retired after teaching for 36 years. i saw an old, crooked tree near on the deserted beach. I just felt I resembled that tree, old, bend, unwanted.
As I walked closer the tree, I saw there was a wooden box under the tree. The strange thing was that there was my name on the box. I knelt down and opened the box. A puppy popped out of the box! A golden retriever puppy. He looked at me with his big, happy, friendly eyes. I took him out of the box, held him and brought him to my retirement cottage.
He will accompany me spending the rest of my life as a writer and painter. I am sure I will not be lonely anymore. Thank God for His perfect plan for me.

I am an Indonesian, teaching English at a Christian School.