Not too long ago my grandpa died. And on the way to the funeral, going through Dillon, Montana, we ran into a rain storm. And a beautiful rainbow. As many of you know, rainbows seem to appear in our lives when we are in need of some assurance.
Last night, at sunset, there was another rainbow. Two of them actually.
This one really struck me. With this pregnancy I've been a little anxious. As many of you already know, I'm not an anxious person. But for some reason this time around, I've had some anxiety. It's not paralyzing or anything, but it's there and it isn't going away like it usually does.
Rainbows are such a beautiful sign of promise. And this one is no exception.