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Once
upon
a
time
the
colors
of
the
world
started
to
quarrel;
all
claimed
that
they
were
the
best,
the
most
important,
the
most
useful,
the
favorite.
Red rose to his feet. he shouted,
"I am the ruler of all of you - I am blood - life's blood! I am the
color of danger and bravery. I am willing to fight for a cause. I
bring fire into the blood. Without me, the earth would be as empty
as the moon. I am the color of passion and of love, the red rose,
the poinsettia and the poppy."
Orange started next to blow her
trumpet, "I am the color of health and strength. I may be scarce,
but I am precious for I serve the needs of human life. I carry the
most important vitamins. Think of carrots, pumpkins, oranges, mangoes,
and papaws. I don't hang around all the time, but when I fill the
sky at sunrise or sunset, my beauty is so striking that no one gives another
thought to any of you."
Yellow chuckled, "You are all so
serious. I bring laughter, gaiety, and warmth into the world.
The sun is yellow, the moon is yellow, the stars are yellow. Every
time you look at the sunflower, the whole world starts to smile.
Without me, there would be no fun."
Green said, "Clearly I am the most
important. I am the sign of life and of hope. I was chosen
for the grass, trees, leaves - without me, all animals would die.
Look over the countryside and you will see that I am in the majority."
Blue interrupted, "You only think
about earth, but consider the sky and the sea. It is the water that
is the basis of life and drawn up by the clouds from the deep sea.
The sky gives space and peace and serenity. Without my peace, you
would be nothing at all."
Purple rose to his full height.
He was very tall and spoke with a great pomp, "I'm the color of royalty
and power. Kings, chiefs and bishops have always chosen me for I
am the sign of authority and wisdom. People do not question me -
they listen and obey."
And
so
the
colors
went
on
boasting,
each
convinced
of
his
or
her
own
superiority.
Their
quarreling
became
louder
and
louder.
Suddenly,
there
was
a
startling
flash
of
bright
lightening
-
thunder
rolled
and
boomed.
Rain
started
to
pour
down
relentlessly.
The
colors
crouched
to
gather
in fear,
drawing
close
to
one
another
for
comfort.
In
the
midst
of
the
clamor,
rain
began
to
speak,
"You
foolish
colors,
fighting
amongst
yourselves,
each
trying
to
dominate
the
rest.
Don't
you
know
that
you
were
each
made
for
a
special purpose,
unique
and
different?
Join
hands
with
one
another
and
come
to
me."
Doing
as
they
were
told,
the
colors
united
and
joined
hands.
The
rain
continued,
"From
now
on,
when
it
rains,
each
of
you
will
stretch
across
the
sky
in
a
great
bow
of
color
as
a
reminder
that
you
can
all
live
in
peace.
The
rainbow
is
a
sign
of
hope
for
tomorrow."
And
so,
whenever
a
good
rain
washes
the
world,
and
a
rainbow
appears
in
the
sky,
let
us
remember
to
appreciate
one
another.
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