The storm clouds gathered over head,
Dark rumbling filled the air,
A steady whispering of rain
Could be heard everywhere.
The storm vanished from sight,
Dragging the darkness in its wake
And leaving a soft light.
The light began to glow.
That’s when I caught the faint glimmer
Of a fleeting rainbow.
Just long enough for me
To remember the promised made,
His love, eternally.
And thank Him every day
That, even through the storms of life,
His love won’t fade away.
And God said, “This is the sign of the covenant that I
make between me and you and every living creature that is with you, for all
future generations: I have set my bow in the cloud, and it shall be a sign of
the covenant between me and the earth.
Saturday, September 6, 2025
Even Through The Storms
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