Rainbows
“And
go”.
Big
G pushed out his arm, unclenching his fist at the same time. A stream of bright
light burst from the dark clouds, hit the ground, and bounced back up again.
“They deserve a reward,” he said.
Little
g watched in awe as Big G unleashed his power and bathed the tiny green island
in explosion after explosion of vivid rainbows. Fields, mountains, and cities lit
up, the colours in the sky matching those worn by many of those out and about.
“Do
you think they understand?”
Big
G sighed. “I’m not sure, little one. Some will see and recognise it for what it
is: our vote of approval. Others will just put it down to a happy coincidence,
and unfortunately, there will be plenty who will barely notice the beauty,
never mind consider the message.
“Then
why can’t we be more specific?” Little g asked the same question he’d been
asking almost every single day ever since they’d been created. “If they knew
for sure that we’re here, watching and waiting, if we told them what we expect
from them, surely they’d be likely to comply?”
Big
G grimaced. “And prove once and for all that we’re real? Look at the damage all
their organised religions are doing. And that’s without them knowing for sure
whether or not we exist.” His usually jovial face suddenly looked pinched; the
corners of his mouth turned down and tears gleaming in his eyes. “Until we can
trust them to not abuse the existence of an otherworldly power we need to stay
hidden and bide our time. As much as I would like to lessen their burden, take
away the pain and suffering, they’ll have to earn it first.” His voice grew
louder and for a moment little g worried he might set of a ferocious
thunderstorm. “Unless the majority of these humans show us they know how to be
tolerant and treat each other with respect and honour, they don’t deserve our
support.”
“These
people did.” Little g nodded in the direction of the small landmass beneath
them. “And they’re not the first. Surely that means they’re getting there?”
“You’ve
obviously not been paying attention.” Big G slipped into teacher mode
automatically. “Or you only see what you want to see. It is, as it has always
been, two steps forward and one step back. Every positive development is followed
by a backlash from those who feel threatened by good happening to others.” The
sadness in his voice was heartbreaking. “I’m still waiting for the day when
they all work together for the betterment of everybody.”
“Do
you think they’ll ever reach that point?” Little g asked the question, dreading
the answer as much as he needed to hear it.
Big
G sighed. “God only knows.”
****
476
words
So
yes, I’m a bit whimsical this week. I couldn’t help myself. But on the day that
Ireland celebrates the second anniversary of the day we got to vote for
Marriage Equality, I couldn’t resist the opportunity to both commemorate that
occasion and reflect on the fact that we still have an awful lot to do before
the whole world will be a more equal place.
As
always, more stories based on this image can be found in the Monday
Flash Fics Facebook group. I do hope you’ll go and check
them out.
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