Remember when I told you that there is gold at the end of every rainbow?

Remember when I told you that there is gold at the end of every rainbow?
This story is written on every soul like a map to an unknown treasure…
I’m sure you love that story…
It was planted by the one great heart of the sky.

You don’t remember?
Give me some paint and a brush…
It is not a complex design…
It is just every color in front of a great big sun…
The gold is the extra sunshine that follows every storm.

Speak of this to everyone…
Tell them that this is where each new step in life begins…
And it is not just a place for humans…
Everyone and everything are welcome.

Oh, I see, your remorse is keeping you away…
You have built too many sandcastles and watched others tear them down…
My advice, stop measuring your soul with accomplishments…
And begin seeing that your fortune is in the lowest of places.

Together let us pour over each passage…
And stop putting so much value on titles and things…
Never forget the story about gold and rainbows…
It is not just for children.

I love you,

Annie