Sunshine Mist and the Rainbow

That the relay-baton was in reality being passed from the hands of her grandfather, as he lunged towards his finishing line, into her young hands while her father was the enabler who’s responsibility it was to enable a smooth transition between the two, providing a graceful and effortless switch from the one in the lead to the leader in waiting. In his time to come her father would be the one to pass on the baton to her daughters as she stood up for her part of the enabler. She had had a grand wedding. One where the celebrations lasted over a couple of days and the one she wished would last her a lifetime. Everyone was joyous, her parents, grandparents and the assortment of relatives spanning three to four generations. Everything gave the impression to be perfectly orchestrated everything seemed to fit into a scheme of things engineered by an invisible force an unseen hand called her destiny. In this scheme, her wedding was also a pact, which would come to have a tremendous impact on the turn of events, a masterstroke by the Marshal.