Cool, fresh, delicious, purifying rain.
There is something hypnotic in the sound of rain as it patters against the rooftops and windows, the gentle rhythm entrances me, soothingly it relaxes me as I drift deeper to a place of profound calm.
The soft grey clouds full with their moist offerings loom overhead, floating along in flow with the tempo of the wind.
Puddles form, leaves dance, branches of trees hang heavy with the water laden weight they carry.
Walking back to my car, water trickling down my face, feeling the touch of God as he intimately fuses with me, caressing my skin with steamy droplets of natures wine that invoked a sacred moment of communion............