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Here in the southwest we are used to summer rains from monsoon’s that normally setup. They start anywhere from June through July and last till mid-August early September. These cloud formations and showers usually keep our heat down and give some relief to the dryness. The hard part of this phenomenon is guessing where it will actually rain. The storms pop up and move east to west, north to south and sometimes just sit. The latter portion of this is when some areas get flash flooding, like the one that wiped out the Dixon Apple orchard a few years ago. This year the monsoon pattern did not quite show up correctly the high setup over Arizona and pushed record heat into the area and kept rainstorms at bay. Then again this year of 2020 has not been anywhere normal for anything. Our current three month outlook has the area with better forecast to see some late monsoon action during September through August. Maybe a Hurricane can push up some moisture to the area. There are parts of New Mexico that have had rain and other parts that have had none. There are areas that are heading into winter without good grass for the winter that normally sustain wildlife. These areas are in a sustained draught. As a kid when the rains move in there was a fence and cattle guard about a Half mile from our house. Many times, the rains would march up the valley and magically quit at the fence. This would cause my dad frustration because that meant our property missed out on rain. This type of activity creates reason for folktales. Like of it raining in only one side of a double barrel shotgun leaned on a fence. The tale only emphasizes the way these storms can befuddle even experts. The Lord is great and sends showers even though they seem so random to us he knows where to send rain! “Whenever this happens, my heart stops— I’m stunned, I can’t catch my breath. Listen to it! Listen to his thunder, the rolling, rumbling thunder of his voice. He lets loose his lightnings from horizon to horizon, lighting up the earth from pole to pole. In their wake, the thunder echoes his voice, powerful and majestic. He lets out all the stops, he holds nothing back. No one can mistake that voice—His word thundering so wondrously, his mighty acts staggering our understanding. He orders the snow, ‘Blanket the earth!’ and the rain, ‘Soak the whole countryside!’ No one can escape the weather—it’s there. And no one can escape from God. Wild animals take shelter, crawling into their dens,When blizzards roar out of the north and freezing rain crusts the land. It’s God’s breath that forms the ice, it’s God’s breath that turns lakes and rivers solid. And yes, it’s God who fills clouds with rainwater and hurls lightning from them every which way. He puts them through their paces—first this way, then that—commands them to do what he says all over the world. Whether for discipline or grace or extravagant love, he makes sure they make their mark. Job 37:13 (MSG)
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