Safely down the mountain and back on our tour bus we began
the return trip to Tiberius. All of a
sudden, and in unison, the pilgrims began to say “look at the rainbow” “look at
the rainbow”. Never before had a group
of seniors been so happy to see a rainbow; they were convinced that it was a
blessing from God. Then Dad noticed that
it was a double rainbow and suddenly it was a double rainbow sent from
God. But the second rainbow was faint
and weak; if it was sent by God he hadn’t put much effort into it. As we earthlings would say “he phoned in his
performance”.
The magic of the rainbow continued for quite some time and a
few in the group insisted that we had driven underneath it even though that is
known to be as impossible as finding a pot of gold at the end of one…but hope
is powerful and for this group of pilgrims hope trumps the physics of light
refraction any day.
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