It’s been a stressful few days with Beenu passing away, and the demands of work, business, and life catching up with me. Is it all ever worth it? I thought to myself.
After an arduous, twelve hour day at work, I battled traffic and spent time lost in my head. The dark clouds overhead looked menacing and the rain came down in droves.
And then, I saw the rainbow – a sight for sore eyes and tired minds. In about 5 minutes, the sun peeked from behind the dark clouds, the rain turning to a slight drizzle, and the vibrant colors of the rainbow were a message from above that all will be well.
There may not be a pot of gold at the end of the rainbow, but this symbol from the sky was a sign that tomorrow is a new day, and that hope blossoms eternally in our hearts.
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