This photo reminded me of a framed print in my home of a boy and
 girl walking toward a series of many many rainbows. It is titled:
 
 
 
"Our God is a God of another chance. 
 
And another ...
    
     And another....
        
        And another...
 
 
 
Acually nothing is left to chance.  What we are has never changed ....
 
  ... but it is a comforting thought for those of us who count the days ...
 
 
 "What is the world except a little gap perceived to tear eternity apart, and break it into days and months and years?"
 
ACIM

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