Beautiful skies...

I feel like a broken record, but we haven't had much here, except those pesky afternoon/evening summer-time thunderstorms. They are scattered, at best, meaning, at my yoga class yesterday, we had rain, at home... zilch. Oh well, the good news for me is that as the thunderstorm dissipated, as I arrived home, I got to witness a beautiful rainbow in front of the storm. So, just imagine... a magnificently brilliant rumbly cumulus puff wafting into a more stable sky and drifting off to nothing at the top... yet at the base, where some dark nimbus still convected... a beautiful rainbow, a visual assurance of God's faithful promise of hope. No folks, nothing worthy of a chase in my neck of the woods (which is good because I couldn't chase anyhow...), but a sign of hope given to me, delivered as a precious gift. Really, the whole sky show yesterday at my house was a demonstration of happiness and hope. Check out these mares tail cirrus clouds. Awesome, huh?

Have a great day!
~Dewdrop