The rainbow across the sky after a storm confirms Your kindness and Your forgiving heart. — Euginia Herlihy
The rainbow across the sky after a storm confirms Your kindness and Your forgiving heart. — Euginia Herlihy
The rainbow across the sky after a storm confirms Your kindness and Your forgiving heart. — Euginia Herlihy
The rainbow across the sky after a storm confirms Your kindness and Your forgiving heart. — Euginia Herlihy
The rainbow across the sky after a storm confirms Your kindness and Your forgiving heart. — Euginia Herlihy
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The rainbow across the sky after a storm confirms Your kindness and Your forgiving heart.

— Euginia Herlihy
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