Something about the smell of a freshly washed earth brings life and energy.
There is a comforting lull to the soft drumming of rain on the roof as I sleep.
Reflections in puddles,
Raindrops on leaves,
and gray cloudy skies that seem to almost melt into the soft misty rain...
They are all beauty and peace and home to me.
Although they are much easier to appreciate now that I live where it only rains occasionally instead of daily...hourly...minutely (I don't think that's a word...)
Do you like the rain?
Be blessed <3