Our last night in Belgium

How do you write the ending when you have a feeling it is just the beginning?

We ate dinner on the square. We watched the fountain come on and the sun begin to set.

As I was talking pictures of Riley playing in the fountain, Brian smiled and said, ‘Katie, turn around.’

Right there, a rainbow The entire trip, it never rained. Everyone kept telling us how unusual that was and how it always rains in Belgium.

The glory of God right there. A reminder that we will not be destroyed. A rainbow without the rain. Someday, there will joy without pain.