It's been raining endlessly in my life for the past months. Continuous rain eroding my rock, my stability, from trickles of water to raging storms, non-stop dripping days, so it seems.
And then ... there appears ... a rainbow. I claim it as my rainbow of hope.
Through the halting rain, I can see rays of sunlight. Rain will come again, but I will focus on the moment, on the now. Though I still face the damaged and damp grounds, I will look at the beauty of the rainbow, immerse myself in the joy of its bright colors. The past has come to pass, and the troubles of tomorrow I will not drag in today.
I shall accept the blessings of today and take the pleasures of my "now".
I shall accept the blessings of today and take the pleasures of my "now".