6-16-10

I am in a spot at this moment that I hope to hold on to for a while.
Trusting and loving. With my entire being.
Gladly walking toward the future.
Trusting.

Yesterday, about two hours after I wrote the previous post, I was on my way home (in the rain) from work. Listening to the radio and muddling through my thoughts. Going through my checklist of the day. The usual.
I got home, made dinner for my daughter and took a shower.
Boring boring boring. Right?
When I went downstairs, something caught my eye. I opened the door and was blessed to view the most beautiful vibrant rainbow I have ever witnessed. Honestly, the colors were so bright they looked fake. A perfect rainbow going over our subdivision. You could see one end to the other. Perfect.
I instantly felt loved. Blessed.

I ran over to our neighbor’s home, whom is a photographer because I knew he would want to get pictures of the beauty in the sky.
Unfortunately, our neighbor is not a believer and the beauty he observed was a different experience then the one I had.
I am grateful for the experience I had.
As we sat watching the clouds cover the rainbow my husband pulled up in the driveway. The neighbor and I up on the balcony. My husband down below. I smiled as he asked if we had seen the rainbow.
I love that man so much.
He loves me.
God picked us for each other with as much care and thought as when placing that rainbow over our neighborhood yesterday.
We need constant reminders.
At least I do.