The morning that I left home to be
with Mom for the very last time,
I stepped out on my porch and saw this.
|This is a bad cell phone picture but to me it is art.|
Like the rainbow that God gave to Noah, this was my promise that the upcoming flood would not destroy me. He promised that he would never leave me or forsake me. Although rain has come and there have been days that I feel as if I am drowning, I am never alone.
(NOTE: This is my Jubilee year. Scripture speaks of this year as a time for restoration and debts to be cancelled. I see it as a time to reflect and to count my blessings. Knowing how precious life is and how miraculous it is, I want to write about His goodness.)