A Sign From Heaven

daddy’s shop was the place we dreaded to go the funeral was over, and his friends had gathered there we knew we had to do it we were hugging and crying how could we go there without thinking of daddy? it had been a sad day He had died quickly Some said it was a blessing. Not for us. We were orphans now. We got into cars and drove to daddy’s shop. Look! My seven-year-old niece Charla said. We stared. A rainbow was clearly circling daddy’s shop. He’s here! Charla announced. A sign from heaven Exactly what we needed.