Rainbows and Puddles.

On a wet, freezing Tuesday night, with wind gusting around 50 mph we made our way to the rehearsals for the Skene Singing Group.

The church hall window, illuminated from behind, beamed with rainbow promise.

And the rainbow surrounded a cruciform window, the coincidence of light and darkness.

Sometimes, when you least expect it, and perhaps don't know you need it, light shines.

Walking through a darkened car park, with puddles reflecting rainbow lights,

ambushed by grace and gently lifted towards hope.

"The light shineth in the darkness,

and the darkness comprehendeth it not."