Beauty Of A Rainbow
As a child I saw a rainbow as a magical wonder, It appeared for a short time, leaving as secretly as it came. It's bow shape seemed to spray the sky from one end to the other. The colors of the rainbow glittered as rain gave way to the sun as it beamed through the clouds.The rainbow smiled as it reminded us of God's promise, never to destroy the world again with a flood. A symbol that God will perform his promises, Some where over the rainbow there is a city made by God's own hands. A beautiful place where sickness, death or pain can never enter. At the end of the rainbow a prize awaits those who ran this race of life.and won. A city.paved with gold.
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