In the car this morning, FoH said:

Mommy, look up in the sky. There are colors!

I looked out the window and sure enough — there was a rainbow.

Suspended between two clouds.

And I just had to marvel, People. Once again at how beautiful this life is, even in the midst of tragedies.

There is beauty.

And I really feel like these little gems … they are the way The Universe says to us:

You, my child, are loved.