(Yahoo!News) – Last June, I was absentmindedly gazing out my kitchen window when I spied a beautiful rainbow in the eastern sky.
I love rainbows, a reminder of God’s promise. So, I headed outside for a better view, watching as the rainbow became brighter, until finally the full arch of the double rainbow was visible.
I have often seen rainbows there on a stormy day, when the setting sun breaks through the clouds just right. It reminds me of another day years earlier, in 2005, when my husband’s cousin, Chip, called from his father’s house nearby, telling me to look out to see the rainbow he’d spotted.
It had been a difficult year for Chip and his family. CONTINUE