Never does a soft summer rain feel so good than after a sweltering heat wave in a scorching July.

Rather than run, you want to feel the simmer from the scorch of the sun of preceding days run off your skin so you stand in it and embrace the cool.

The absence of thunder and lightening and the rhythmic patterns of raindrops reassure that nature has run her course once more.

All week the weather wilted spirits, but the refreshment of that same nature reassures us that all things are cyclical and will ultimately be good.