I still recall Mom’s coffee moments and how she held her cup between her hands like it was a priceless antique. She’d take a sip and slurp it in delight. Mom’s coffee cup was white with a colorful rainbow across it. The first rainbow appeared in the Bible after the flood along with God’s assurance never to flood the earth again. Mom cleaved to the promises of God. Each appearance of a rainbow in the sky was a remembrance, to my mother, of God’s vow.
“I have set my rainbow in the clouds, and it will be the sign of the covenant between me and the earth.”
I have a lot of parasailing pictures but yesterday I saw this one in rainbow colors which made me think about Mom.
2/1/2014 01:30:57 am
How sweet that God gives us things to bring to mind His blessings and His promises. Your mom was surely a precious blessing and believer in His promises.
2/2/2014 11:30:44 am
Yes Jana so true..and He promises too that one day "together" we will be with Him. What a blessed hope we have. Grace and Love to you dear friend.
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