Rainbow Weather

I was driving home today and I saw a little rainbow piece hanging by itself in the sky.

My favorite kind of weather (even better than 72 and perfect) is rainbow weather. You know those days. The sky is cloudy, some gray, some white, fluffy and rolling, usually moving swiftly, with little bits of blue, and sunshine peeking through. It's always bad when I'm driving on those days. I'm constantly on the lookout for rainbows...

I don't want to offend those who like science a whole lot, but I've never been real satisfied with the scientific explanation for rainbows. I still take them as signs from God--that He's there, even when I can't see His face, or, in cases like today, that He still has a few surprises in store even when I think I've got it together.

So, when things look bad. Your days are gray, and you can't really see God's face---keep a look out. It's through tears that the laughter is sweetest and only with a good cloudy day can God show His colors of promise..