Maybe it’s because of the rainy weather we’ve had this
summer, when we weren’t in a drought of course, but I have been stumbling upon
an unusual amount of rainbows lately. I
round a corner, or a curve in the road and ta-daa, there it is. I have to admit the sight always makes me a
little giddy. I have to wonder if it is
there just for me to see; a sign of
sorts. Of course I grab my camera every time
I see one, always trying to get that perfect shot. I’ve been lucky a couple of times, but
capturing a rainbow is not an easy thing to do. They can be an elusive thing, hence why I haven’t yet to
find that pot of gold. Try as I might
that dadgum pot of gold must dissipate with the rainbow itself.
Rainbows do not linger, they fade quickly. So when I see one I take the time to stop and
look and remember what it means to be privy to such a sight. It is a sign of a covenant between God and
the earth that He will never again send a flood of water to destroy the earth. The thing that I find most interesting is
that the sign is not only for us to see to remember God’s covenant, but it is also
a reminder to God. He thought it so
important that He needed something to remind Him. Amazing.
Gen 9:12-16 And God said, This is the token of the covenant which I make
between me and you and every living creature that is with you, for perpetual generations: I do
set my bow in the cloud, and it shall be for a token of a covenant between me
and the earth. And it shall come to
pass, when I bring a cloud over the earth, that the bow shall be seen in the
cloud: And I will remember my covenant, which is between me and you and every living
creature of all flesh; and the waters shall no more become a flood to destroy
all flesh. And the bow shall be in the
cloud; and I will look upon it, that I
may remember the everlasting covenant between God and every living creature
of all flesh that is
upon the earth.
I am by no means a biblical scholar, and I am not qualified
to pontificate on what God meant by this covenant. I only know what He said, and that was no
more world-destroying flood waters. He
did not say anything about other ways He could use his might to remind us of
our sinful and destructive ways.
It still makes me wonder if He is sending me a personal
message, other than one to Noah, when I see the colors appear in the sky, or
the spray coming out of the garden hose, or even the projections from the prism
hanging in my kitchen window. Meanwhile,
I’ll continue to stop for a minute, enjoy the show, and keep up the hunt for
that pot of gold.
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