This morning brought back memories of a rain storm and a rainbow that we literally ran into between Waco and Fort Worth. In the 1980s, we frequently went to Lake Belton to visit Stan's parents. We usually came back late Sunday afternoon and for some reason, there was often a rain shower north of Waco. On this particular day, the rain moved across the road from west to east. Off in the distance to the east, we could see a rainbow. As we drove north, the arc moved closer to us. It seemed to be chasing us. As it drew closer, we could see the colors reflected off the wet grass. That was really amazing. Finally, after watching it for about five minutes, it crossed the road right on top of us, reflecting off the hood of the car. I've always said we were blessed because so few people have actually been touched by a rainbow.
Posted by stormi36
at 9:55 AM CDT
