Appears through clouds
After a rainstorm
Known for Goodluck
Also Visible to the eye, but Unable to touch.
I look at Rainbows and think of God's. Grace.
I even think of Mercy; which produces Faith.
Which reminds me that
NO matter how strong the Storm is
It always Goes away
Thereafter, something so Beautiful takes it's place
We must Keep the Faith!!!!
May 18, 2020
May 18, 2020 at 11:59 PM UTC
Appears through clouds
After a rainstorm
Known for Goodluck
Also Visible to the eye, but Unable to touch.
I look at Rainbows and think of God's. Grace.
I even think of Mercy; which produces Faith.
Which reminds me that
NO matter how strong the Storm is
It always Goes away
Thereafter, something so Beautiful takes it's place
We must Keep the Faith!!!!
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