I wonder why the rainbow always shows up after the rain. Symbolically, they represent God’s promise, but they always come after the storms, hails, and drowning darknesses of life. I wonder how things would be, could be if that rainbow came before the hard parts of life. Assuredness. Companionship. God is with us. I was…
Tag: life
on these hazy days
Sifting through rejection and remembering promises, made and maintained.