I woke this morning to a sky that was just beginning to cloud over, and two dogs who were begging to dash outside for their morning business. They came in much sooner than I expected, and when I looked outside to see if there was an animal that might have scared them, I noticed fading rain drops on the porch and picnic table.
The sky, was still predominantly blue, however.
Ten minutes later, the blue had been replaced by thick grey, and thunder was rumbling in the distance. I love thunderstorms. They invigorate me more than even the best coffee sipped at the coolest cafe. I may be a fire-sign (Leo) but water is my element. I am LEO hear me…splash!
There’s something especially magical about a summer rainstorm. Even when you live in a place where it rains frequently, warm rain is special, and freeing in much the same way that running through sprinklers is. It touches the kernel of childhood innocence in all of us.
Rain and thunder, to me, are as musical and inspiring as any symphony, and as accessible as any pop song, but when you combine rain with music? Sheer brilliance.
Just watch:
In Texas when it rains while the sun is shining we say the devil is beating his wife. I don’t know the origin of the phrase, but just a couple of days ago I was on the phone with my friend Molly and suddenly said, “The devil’s beating his wife,” and she said, “Is it raining hard?” :)
Rain? What’s rain…… Here in Prescott we have summer monsoons… We tend to get all our rain at once.
Well summer rain is an awesome song that I ever heard . I love to listen this song when its really raining out side. So enjoy the rainy song with a coffee cup.