At the End of A Storm

I was expecting to see a rainbow, but didn't have my camera ready. By the time I got out and set, it was starting to fade. If you look closely, there is a second one, down low, in the middle, over the base of the hill. I haven't seen a second one that low before. 

I am grateful that this reminds me there is always something good coming from a storm. We may not know what it is at the time, but we can have faith it is going to appear.