After a cool clean rain, everything is new. That sweet smell that you almost can't describe, the perfect droplets of water resting on refreshed flower petals. The soft sound of raindrops rolling off the rooftops, thunderclouds being pushed along by the insistent wind.
Thou, O Elohim, didst send a plentiful rain, whereby thou didst confirm thine inheritance, when it was weary.
He causeth the vapours to ascend from the ends of the earth; he maketh lightnings for the rain; he bringeth the wind out of his treasuries.
Who covereth the heaven with clouds, who prepareth rain for the earth, who maketh grass to grow upon the mountains.