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A Rainbow Isn't Just a Rainbow

Maria Scuor

As I’m working from the cabin my power walk was amongst the beauty of the valley. However today it is pouring rain, windy and foggy in the distance. So I geared up to be warm and dry during my walk. To my surprise the sun popped out and gave me a beautiful rainbow amidst the mountains and fog.

Rainbows give me an instant smile because I remember a conversation I had with my daddy when I was about 8 years old. I asked him what a rainbow was in Italian (which to dad was our Calabrese dialect) and he said arcobalena. I said to him but daddy a balena is a whale not a bow, and he said many years ago when the first rainbow was seen in Calabria everyone thought the arco (arch) was a whale of a beauty therefore called it arcobalena.

To this day I don’t question his version of why a rainbow is called an arcobalena. I just know that it puts an upside down whale of an arch smile on my face when I recall him telling me this story and know my daddy is sending me his smile from above. Find your reason to smile even in the downpour. Be well everyone!


 
 
 

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