On July 14, 2020, I saw with my family the most beautiful and glorious rainbow of my life.
In the past few days, my life was hard. My father died of some rare cancer and we were all broken. Luckily for us, all our family that lived in Canada had come over to support and take care of us. I was dealing with a lot of pressure because now, I had to carry my mother and my little brother.
That day, that majestic rainbow reminded me of a sign. A sign from my father. There were two of them, but they looked so good and made me feel a sort of vibe that tickled inside me. It calmed my nerves, and for the first time in a while, I smiled.
As everyone knows, the COVID – 19 pandemics had been spreading like wildfire for a long time. That day, it felt as if the rainbow was a sign that God is here to help us and soon this pandemic will end.
I am a spiritual person and think about the deeper meaning of things. My father was a wonderful religious man and trusted God with whatever God had in plan. If that rainbow was a sign, then I was prepared for it.
Life is filled with thorns, spikes, and dust. But it is also filled with roses, sunshine, and rainbows. These things might not last forever, but when they come they give a lesson on life.