"When a ray of light hits the natural vibrational note of an object, it alters the vibration; it becomes absorbed itself in this alteration and what is reflected outwards is the object's colour." John O'Donahue

Double rainbow
   My five-year-old grandson asked me during a recent visit: "What happens if a rainbow bumps into another rainbow?" Dumbfounded by the beauty of his question (one which only a five-year-old could imagine) I couldn't think of an answer. So I asked him what he thought. "I guess it would be an even better rainbow," he said.  

   During his life in Ireland, John O'Donahue developed a deep appreciation of the land with forty shades of green and endless rainbows rising almost daily along the coast of the Irish Sea. His writing demonstrates remarkable insight into the nature of beauty and the colors our own vibrations reflect.

   Light enters us and, changed by its arrival in us, flies back out with a different hue, texture and shape. How does our spirit affect the light that travels through us? 

   A patient's agony delivers some mean shade of Dante's hell into a caregiver's eyes. What happens to this hard light after its encounter with a caregiver? When we are effective as healers, when we offer Love, the light softens and begins to change, even if the patient's pain has not yet vanished. 

   Pain is no more permanent than happiness. One day, all of us will be relieved of whatever pain this earth has laid upon us. Life's transitory happiness will also disappear, hopefully replaced by the beautiful eternity for which we pray. 

 Prism
  Meanwhile, we have a chance to color the light that travels through us. When white light "bumps into" a prism, it travels out the other side as a rainbow. When light strikes the face of hatred, it reflects a terrible darkness.  

   Best of all, when Love's rainbow "bumps into our inner light," the magic of healing appears in the form of "a better rainbow." If we're lucky, we may even reflect back that rare sight known as a double rainbow.

-Erie Chapman 

2 responses to “Day 285 – Bumping Into Rainbows”

  1. Julie Laverdiere Avatar

    I have a sweet story about a double rainbow. I had to take fertility drugs to have my children. I lost my first pgregnancy after trying for a year, then finally had a nice healthy pregnancy. We didn’t know what the sex was going to be, but one day I was driving to work, I saw a double rainbow. I made a special wish for a little girl with blue eyes. Adrienne was born with beautiful blue eyes, and she is always my gift from the rainbows. Whenever I see one, the prayer is in thanksgiving for my little girl. You can never catch a rainbow, but to stop and look at it is truly a gift, one that I am always glad I did.

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  2. ~liz Wessel Avatar

    Julie, thanks for sharing your story. A rainbow offers a wondrous sign of hopefulness.
    What a precious gift of color and metaphor that you share with us! Today is a rainy gray day in California with perfect conditions to encounter the magic of a rainbow. When we sight a rainbow, we all know we are gazing upon something rare and special. I remember once when someone sighted a rainbow at work. The receptionist announced this over the PA system and everyone began getting up and going outdoors to look. Sharing the excitement and spontaneity of joy in the moment together was a double rainbow for us.
    Thanks for stimulating my awareness as I am now on the look out. I will gaze heavenward, inward, and into the eyes of others more attentively. 😉

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