
Day 29 — 30 Day Art Project
Song of Joy
I’ve got it! My new career! I know exactly what it is.
Seriously. It came to me this morning as I was sitting watching the sun come out from a cloud laden sky and dapple the golden leaves of the trees outside my window and the sun fairies dance on the waters of the river flowing by.
You know how tornado chasers race all over the countryside in search of winds to follow and photograph, to document and capture?
Well, I’ve decided my new career will be kind of like that… but not really.
I’ve decided to become… A Rainbow Chaser!
Okay. so it’s not really a well-known or probably even a ‘real’ career that will earn me a gazillion dollars but, hey, if it brings me joy, Why not do it? And anyway, who’s to say my donning the mantle of Rainbow Chaser won’t make it ‘go viral’ and all that jazzy stuff that happens when something someone does captures the imagination and whims of others?
Why Rainbow Chaser?
Because I can.
Because who doesn’t love rainbows? And heck. The world is filled with them! They’re universal. They’re magical. And they always appear after the rain when the sun comes out and sparkles through the light.
Me, I love rainbows and after several days of wallowing in the dark matter of the icky stuff that sometimes clogs the free-flowin’ style of my living life on the outside of my comfort zone, chasing rainbows is so much better than living under the dark cloud of my own unease.
See, sometimes I get stuck in the story I am telling myself about why I am not wanted, not needed, not welcome on this journey called life.
Sometimes, I believe my own critics who troll the avenues of my mind, seeking out weak spots on the edges of my limiting beliefs and the fears tucked away in hidden alcoves where the sun don’t shine.
And here’s the thing, I figure as a Rainbow Chaser, I’ll be dancing in the rain and the sun because everyone knows, rainbows are always waiting in the wings for their star appearance after the rain.
To be in the right place to capture the rainbow, I gotta be willing to stand in the rain knowing the sun is still shining behind grey clouds. I gotta hold onto my belief that if I breathe deeply enough, the wind’s of time, supported by a whole lot of Love, will blow those grey clouds away and the sun, along with its beautiful sparkling light-lit rainbow, will appear.
And then, another question popped into my head like a gopher on Ground Hog day popping out of his hole.
Are there rainbows in the night? Do they appear by moonlight after the rain has passed but we never see them because we’re sound asleep waiting for the sun to rise?
Oh boy! My Rainbow Chasing career is off to a good start.
A deep question to dive into and explore. Because, seriously, if I’m sleeping through the dark, how will I know when the sun has risen? What if, I choose to let rainbows and moonbeams cast away the dark and create a world of joy. A world, my heart can really sing about!
Yup. Rainbow Chaser, the career of dreams and flights of fancy. A career worth dancing in the rain for and singing out loud my song of joy.
Not bad for a day that started under gloomy skies!
Now that I’ve got my eyes wide open and my heart a beatin’, I’ll see ya’ll later.
I’m off chasing rainbows, and fairy dancers and sunburst making daydreams worth chasing! And maybe, when the sun sets, I’ll go chasing moonbeams and starlit staircases leading up into the glittering beauty of a beguiling night sky strewn with a gazillion diamonds — cause the more I think about it, the more I’m thinkin’ there are rainbows in the night — diamonds cast ’em when they capture the light just so… Why wouldn’t the stars?
Ain’t life a wonder?
Love it! Can I be your assistant … I’m good at holding fairy dust and packing unicorns. Please … please!
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YES! You don’t even have to be an assistant. When it comes to Rainbow Chasers, we’re all part of the same universe of magic and wonder creating fairy dust and dreamin’ up unicorn antics! 🙂
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LOVE, love, love this idea! 🙂
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Loved reading this Louise, riding white ponies with you, seeing the sparkles everywhere under the moon and sun light… magic is here, no more time to sleep only play and know everything is ok. Much love, Barbara x
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What an interesting choice, colourful, fanciful and so full of potential. But my dear, please lose the word “career”. It will only get in the way.
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This sounds like a beautiful career, Louise! One full of lovely colors and magic. Your poetry and art are beautiful.
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