Terry didn’t cut the alfalfa yesterday, because of a predicted 30% chance of rain.
Which, by the afternoon turned into 100% guarantee of that delightful special moisture from the heavens
As the sun started to sink and the clouds started to break up
The sun, low and dazzling shot blazing rays of glorious light
Filling the heavens with a double collection of sparkling, arched light,
in the low-lying mist left from the dissipating clouds.
A gift from the heavens…oh, how blessed we were. Rain, no alfalfa down, and a double rainbow.
From my heart to your world,