Magical rainbow light over the Isle of Avalon, Glastonbury.
I always see the rainbow as a sign from the angels.
The day after my disabled son Zac was born, we were driving my daughters to see him and as we approached Burrow Mump, a sacred hill dedicated to Archangel Michael where we used to walk when I was pregnant, there was a beautiful rainbow shining over the ruins of the chapel on the top.
Then, as we grew closer to the neonatal intensive care unit where my son was fighting for his life, we saw another stunning rainbow wrapped around the low building.
I took so much comfort from knowing that Archangel Michael was with us, comforting and protecting us.
Giving thanks to the angels and for the miraculous beauty of Mother Nature.