Somewhere at the end of the rainbow bluebirds fly…

Love that song! What’s at the end of the rainbow? Besides a pot of gold…hmm…I would have to say possibilities! The magick of a new beginning and the challenge of something ending. After all, who knows which end is the beginning and which is the end of the rainbow?

Rainbows remind me to hold on during a storm because there is always something beautiful coming around the corner! Rainbows just make me smile and they give my spirits a lift…who doesn’t like that!

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