
Actually, what is the or a Pot of Gold? Is it an actual pot of gold or is it something else entirely. To me a pot of gold could be getting hugs from my many family members alive and dead. Another pot of gold could be that someone has actually bought my eBooks that I had published two months ago. The Pot of Gold could be the journey down the yellow brick road on the way to getting our ultimate reward in heaven or in some cases for some people who may go the other way one must wonder so.
About the Creator
Mark Graham
I am a person who really likes to read and write and to share what I learned with all my education. My page will mainly be book reviews and critiques of old and new books that I have read and will read. There will also be other bits, too.
Reader insights
Nice work
Very well written. Keep up the good work!
Top insight
Heartfelt and relatable
The story invoked strong personal emotions




Comments (9)
I agree with Marie, my pot of gold is my grandchildren!😊💕💗 I did follow a rainbow to the end and when getting out to see where the gold was, it was me and four friends. So us as individuals or our team work as co-workers or our friendship outside of work is what we determined to be the pot of gold.
Very thoughtful piece! Let us all receive our pot of gold when the time is right.
Well-wrought, Mark! May we all be so lucky as to find our pot of gold!
It beautifully captures the various personal and meaningful treasures that we seek in life, reminding us that true wealth is found in moments of connection and fulfillment.
I love the way you’re thinking about the "Pot of Gold"! To me, it sounds like it’s not just a literal pot filled with gold coins, but rather a symbol of the deeper treasures in life—those moments, relationships, and experiences that give us true fulfillment. Whether it’s the warmth of family hugs, the satisfaction of seeing your work appreciated (like those eBooks being bought), or the spiritual journey that brings us closer to our ultimate purpose, these are the real "gold" that makes life rich. The yellow brick road may not always be straight, but the treasure at the end of it could be the lessons and the love we encounter along the way. It’s a great reminder that what we truly value often isn’t what we expect to find in a physical pot, but in the intangible parts of life that nourish our soul. Beautiful perspective!
Pots of god shower down on us every day. We just have to recognize it. I could use a real one now though.🤣
The good flows down upon you🫶🏻
This is very beautiful! Pure emotions ✨
Awe how lovely I think my honestly pot of gold is my grandsons. ⭐️✍️⭐️