There's just something about rainbows that conjures up
images of hope, dreams, wishes and that proverbial
pot of gold that's waiting at the end !
Perhaps the spectacle of all that color in the midst of a storm
can so unexpectedly take our breath away and cause us to
realize that even in adverse situations there can lie a beauty...an oasis of hope, promise or a feeling of well-being.
Who's to say that the pot of gold can't be in forms even more beneficial to us than mere money ?
The paper and coins so sought after by man have never once held the power
to restore one's soul....or soothe one's heart...or ease a burdened thought...or weave the fabric of
Those are the true gifts we find along the paths we follow....
a happy heart.....a peaceful soul.....a caring nature....
an understanding mind....a compassionate thought....a fulfilling journey....
and a meaningful love
that transcends not only this life, but Time itself !
My Friend, I wish you rainbows in the midst of all your storms,
and rest assured that the pot of gold we seek at its end,
can be found safely lodging within our very selves !!!