Learning As I Go: My pot of gold

I chased every rainbow when I was a kid. Like most, I was convinced I would find the legendary pot of gold waiting for me on the ground at the bottom. I’d ride my bike or convince my mom to chase the rainbow as far as we could drive, but there was never success. It seemed rainbows didn’t have an end and pots of gold didn’t exist. With age, the need to chase rainbows subsided; but I still catch myself watching for signs in the sky. I don’t expect to find pots of gold anymore, but I do