Rainbow
The thing to do, it seems to me, is to prepare yourself so you can be a rainbow in somebody else’s cloud. Somebody who may not look like you. I may not dance your dances or speak your language. But be a blessing to somebody. That’s what I think.
“Be thou the rainbow in the storms of life. The evening beam that smiles the clouds away, and tints tomorrow with prophetic ray.”
xoxo, Joe.
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