NEVER MIND THE STORMS 638
Recently, we picked up a book marker
with these words imprinted at the top...
"Never mind the storms."
Below the inscription was a
beautiful canyon scene with all
the myriad shades and hues of brown
and black and white and misty pinks
and purples on a wide expanse of
a canyon gouge.
And, splitting the cloudy sky, down
into the depths of the canyon,
there languished a soft, majestic
rainbow.
Never mind the storms, they will pass.
They always have, they always will.
While the maker of rainbows shall remain
with us, as our trusted Friend, bringing serenity
in the midst of our storms.
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