We were sitting on the edge of our seats flying into Birmingham, Alabama. It was a very rough ride, even though the storm clouds had lifted a bit. Everyone was silent. The light all around was an eerie yellow because the sun was setting under the canopy of clouds. We looked toward the east, and a brilliant rainbow appeared, curving toward the wing of the plane. We felt God’s nearness. “Oh Lord our Lord, how excellent is thy name in all the earth!”
