A pot of gold at the end of the rainbow...

Apr 04, 2009 17:55

Yesterday I could barely bring myself to smile. Everything was numb, especially my mind.

I decided to go running, because it gave me something to do. (And by running that usually means a 2 minute jog followed by an 8 minute walk). I put it off and off until finally I was afraid it would get dark soon.

6:30 - I began to jog and just as I was doing so, a light drizzle began. It was like nothing so I continued on. Two minutes later, maybe even less, the drops began to get heavier and me, I got wetter. Pretty soon the sky was pouring down on all the poor souls who were caught in the park.

I enjoyed it.

The sky was still bright with the sun's light, and the waters were cooling to my heated skin. I ran. I got wet. And the skies cried for me.

In the end, as I was making my way back, I witnessed a glorious arch of rainbow. Miracles..... happiness, it is possible, yes?
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