There have been times when a rainbow would have been timely, needed and really helped to lift my spirit. This summer on my way to Bellingham, I asked for one. The weather, the sun, the direction was a prime rainbow palette. No matter where I craned my neck or how hard I stared, a rainbow didn't appear.
After a bit, sort of discouraged, talking to myself said, "Oh well, I know there is a rainbow somewhere, just can't see it - forget about it." Flippantly turned on my ipod to shuffle mode, plugged it in and the first song that came on was "Rainbow Connection". We surely do have a God who likes to play.