This past week we had a strange day of storms—ominous clouds, pelting rain, and sunshine. You name it, we had it!
At one point it was raining while the sun was still shining. You know what that means! Jeff and I looked for a rainbow. Sure enough, there it was outside our front door. I snapped a photo of it.
Then I began to think about rainbows. What do they mean? What comes to mind? Thoughts of promises? Treasures?
I also thought about the storms in life and how at times they’re unending. At least it has seemed that way lately. Struggles lined with questions of why only brings more stress. How do we deal with them? Do we look for the rainbows or wallow in the pits of despair?
Do we search for hope in the pot at the end of the rainbow? Or are we negative and think we will only find coal?
If you were to wish for one thing in your “pot of gold” what would it be? I’m not referring to a windfall of cash. Think outside the box.
What’s your rainbow delight? Share with us in the comment section.