I know I've been whiny about the rain, and I'm sorry if I've been tiresome with the whole thing.
Yesterday, however, we were blessed with sunshine for most of the day, which was good because Eric and I were out and about all afternoon (more on that later). As soon as we got home, however, it started pouring rain yet again. But then it cleared up, the sun came back out, and we saw this:
What a great reminder that without the rain, there would be no rainbows. The rainbows are the symbol of hope that reminds us that no matter how much it rains or for how long, it will never fully consume us. There WILL be a light at the end of the tunnel, and a rainbow in the sky when the clouds clear. What a great metaphor for life, no? Have faith through the rain, and soon you will see the rainbow.
And that's my deep thought of the day.