When I was a little, I dreamed of turning my parents garage into a stall and their cul-de-sac backyard into a paddock. I sketched plans and dreamed of having a horse just outside my door. Years passed and throughout my adult life, I never thought we could have a property big enough for a barn and an arena. Over the years we found, bought and fixed up six dilapidated houses, I never ventured to look at houses in the acreage section. God knew my heart, even when I didn't dare to dream such a very big dream. He was always making things fall into place and along came a foreclosure of the upper property that would make my dreams come true.