Driving home from work I chance to look high in the pale silvery sky where a tiny quarter of a rainbow is glowing. The beauty of it there, poking its ravishing face through the thick curtain of cloud makes me catch my breath in a moment of raw amazement. I love the significance of rainbows. To me their beauty is synonymous with Promise from God.
A couple minutrs later I'm chattimg with a group of friends. "Did ya'll see the rainbow?" T asks. "It was the most beautiful rainbow I've ever seen!"
K says she didn't see the rainbow in the shop where she works.
I think she did see the rainbow though, in the flash of colours as guys in muddy clothes walked by, Mostly colours like gray and brown with a lil red from their wind-beaten faces.
R says she didn't see any rainbow either, because she was in her classroom, teaching and missed it.
"But you did see the rainbow," I tell her. "You can link the Promise of the Rainbow to things in your classroom...the children's words and actions and personalities; the swaying trees through your tiny dungeon window, etc."
My mum didn't see the rainbow either. She was inside the rainbow, the cacophony of singsong baby voices, and unexpected cuteness and occasional kisses from the toddlers in her care.
Dad didn't see the sky-rainbow either but Im quite sure he saw and felt it during a few moments of idle chitchat with a lonely customer.
It seems to me that anything of worth or of beauty is a rainbow, a significant promise from God. And so I will be always on the lookout for rainbows. What about you. Have you been looking for rainbows? Where did you see a rainbow today?
from the sunset watcher, turned rainbow watcher
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Hello, New Blog. The Sunset Watcher is glad to meet you. Your existence came about unexpectedly, the product of Sunday Evening Boredom. The Sunset Watcher doubts that anyone will ever take a moment to look at you; you will probably recline forever in the musty recesses of the web, undiscovered. Your creator, the Sunset Watcher, is okay with that and she hopes you are too. She is no professional at the writing business; she isn't searching for followers. She is just a Sunset Watcher who enjoys chronicling her life, her thoughts and feelings. The Sunset Watcher wants to be friends, New Blog; she hopes you are a friendly Blog.
so goodnight, New Blog.
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