Last summer, while I was at Lake Tahoe in CA, there was a rainbow formed that perfectly framed between to pine trees a gorgeous sailboat moored at the bottom of the hill. It was if God had taken his box of watercolors and put that rainbow in front of the deck!
A friend of mine, who was also at Tahoe, but staying further up the hill, saw the rainbow with his daughter. She asked, "Daddy, where's the of gold?"
When we compared notes later, I asked him, "Did you tell her she's standing on it and vacationing in it?"