Jiving My Way to Gold


I live a swirling life of miracles and teachings.
Each morning a new horizon is knocking at my door.
The choice to answer is always mine.

A whirling wind of abundance forms for me.
All I have to do is ask, believe and reach.

Grey clouds filled with rain roll in from time to time.
They give me shade; time to recharge and reset.
The water washes away what I no longer need to carry.

And when it is over, I dance beneath the rainbow.
Jiving my way to the pot of gold that awaits me.

Photo Credit: Lori Paquette