July 9

As Abby, my mom and I were walking tonight, I looked up at the rainbow-hued sky and the moon, which was a smidge thinner than its plump fullest form.

And I thought about promises, since rainbows are supposed to be reminders of God's promise to His people. It may not be an actual rainbow, per se, but the message is the same regardless: have hope for the future and faith that God has good things in store for us.