Today I felt like a higher power spoke to me. In the form of this rainbow.
"There is light at the end of the tunnel," said my mother. And when I told mum about the rainbow, she said: "...and there's probably a pot of gold at the end of it!" (maybe?)
As cliché as these sayings are, they do ring true. "Nothing very good or very bad lasts for very long."
Rainbows prove this! ♡