chasing rainbows

The wonderful thing about having stained glass windows in my house is the autumn sunlight refracting light through the glass.

 Rainbows appear everywhere in the early morning.  

And I like to chase rainbows.

Oh!  There's one!

Oh!  There's another!

Oh, my!  That rainbow looks like a hand.  Eerie!

As I think I'm done chasing rainbows, I spy one on the door frame.  "Got you!"  I snap.

Sometimes in a ten minute span, I think the rainbows are aliens playing with my mind. 

Then I think maybe they are God telling me to appreciate, love, and listen .  .  . and above all, be grateful for what I have in my life.

This rainbow doesn't show up well, but it is on Truett's finger.  I shout, "Truett!  You have a rainbow on your finger!"

But, he doesn't see it from where he sits.  Too bad.  It was a lovely rainbow.

It doesn't take much to make me happy.

Just a rainbow here or there.

Especially, if it's on my husband's finger.

 

 

Comments

[Nancy]

Love this post!

[Stacy]

Thank you for sharing the special moments in your life. Even though they are your moments, they touch all of us.