The Beautiful Rainbow stands in the sky, shouting promise and freedom into our deafened ears.
We crawl upon the ground in our caterpillar shaped bodies, creeping through the moistness of the earth.
Our tears have turned the dirt under our bellies into a muddy mess of pain.
It seems like forever, that we have been trying to make our way through the dampness of our pain.
Life seems unfair, for we have not been created to lurk in the mud and mire of life.
The Rainbow above us casts colors into the shadows of our life.
We imagine that those colors would somehow form a colorful life for us to dream in.
A dream of peace.
A dream of hope.
A dream of Everlasting Life.
A life full of Love that will never leave us alone, ever again.
We have heard ancient stories that promise us of a time, when we would fly in spirit.
Soaring through life with no worries or care.
The Rainbow draws our eyes to its colorful beauty.
Then one day, as we take our usual glance up at the Rainbow, we notice something very different about our usual view.
Today we see words written in the sky above where the Rainbow is placed in the sky.
The words are standing out in color that almost blind our tired and weary eyes.
The words- I Am The Color of Love- penetrate our eyes- eyes that could never see any color-until this very day.
As we take in the color of our beautiful view, we realize that the Rainbow, has been full of glorious color all along.
It was just our eyes, were blinded from color, because of our pain.
Realizing that the world is full of Colorful Love, our body goes into convulsions, and there is a burning fire within our soul.
This fire has caused our souls to transform, and we find ourselves, lifting off of the ground, and we soon are in flight.
As we look to our sides, we notice bright and colorful wings, and they are fluttering at the speed of Light.
We are soaring in spirit, and soon enough, we find our Eternal Destination.
We find ourselves, sitting, right on top of The Rainbow.
Our lives will surely be filled with Color- Today and for Eternity.
We have finally become, who we were meant to be.
A Butterfly- basking in the Glory of the Rainbow.
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