Double Rainbow Hug from the other side in Colorado
Here in Colorado, rainbows are prevalent. I love rainbows. They
have always made me feel loved like a huge hug from an angel. In a
reading my mom received from shortly after my dad died, he told us he can make rainbows with exhaust from his heavenly
motorcycle.
I had been feeling human and sad about my
grandfather.
Then it rained.
Then the sun came out.
Then I felt better:

As always, I was very excited to experience the rainbow and
capture it in my camera. With my eye, I could only see the one
rainbow, but when I viewed the slide show on the computer, clearly there is
a second faint rainbow - and there are ORBS! I felt
the hug not only from the angels, but from Big Jim and Grandpa too. I felt immense
gratitude deep within. Then I heard a smiling, loving, "You're welcome."
For
those who think orbs in images are caused by dust - how much dust is
floating around in the air after a soaking rain?

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