I heard recently, "The best things in life are free", and we have been reminded of its truth almost every day.
This past week, my son and I had driven down to the village to drop off a friend, and were coming back just when the sun was setting. It had drizzled a bit during the day, and as we were climbing up on the road to our farm, we saw this beautiful sight of clouds nestling on the nearby hills and in the valley between them. And just over the clouds was this rainbow.
We stopped to gaze at it for a few minutes, and got some pics, though I have to admit that the pics only convey half of the magic we experienced.
And when we got home, the sun was just going down, the last rays contrasting against the dark clouds with the silhouetted trees witnessing the magic moments...
Who can dare say that all this beauty is a random product of time + matter + chance, and not the handiwork of a loving God?
This past week, my son and I had driven down to the village to drop off a friend, and were coming back just when the sun was setting. It had drizzled a bit during the day, and as we were climbing up on the road to our farm, we saw this beautiful sight of clouds nestling on the nearby hills and in the valley between them. And just over the clouds was this rainbow.
We stopped to gaze at it for a few minutes, and got some pics, though I have to admit that the pics only convey half of the magic we experienced.
And when we got home, the sun was just going down, the last rays contrasting against the dark clouds with the silhouetted trees witnessing the magic moments...
Who can dare say that all this beauty is a random product of time + matter + chance, and not the handiwork of a loving God?