one thing i am not fond of is a trial. trials are poop, yet they produce character and hope etc... so i subconsciously like them- at least in the long run. two  mornings ago i awoke to the Lord's promise he had spoken to my heart the night before: "and it shall come to pass, when the Lord has done for my lord according to all the good that He has spoken concerning you ... that this will be no grief to you, nor offense of heart to my lord." 

as i girded up my loins and stepped out of my home for a bright cheery new day, i looked up and saw a great big rainbow. PRAISE GOD FOR HIS PROMISES!!!