Standing at the window looking out at a dark cloudy day with rain beating down and pouring out of the gutter can be dispiriting. At least it is raining more than the quarter and half inch rains of the last few months.
The wet weather creek along the yard is starting to flow. Usually it takes and inch and a half of rain to do this. It took nearly three this time which indicates the ground was dry.

When the plants are dormant, dry soil isn’t as apparent as during the summer when the plants stand with leaves drooping, wilted to conserve moisture. But it is as damaging to the plants as roots still take up some water to keep their metabolism going.
Plants do have a metabolism. Their cells are alive and still digest sugars for energy to remain alive over the winter. This requires water.
The flow of water looks simple here. The rain falls on the hills and pastures. The extra runs down into the creek and away to the river.

This picture is true and false. It is true of the rain. It is false as the ground water, even the surface water in the Ozarks does strange things.
The wet weather creek only appears dry. There is a spring up behind the yard flowing into a small pond. That water seeps down the wet weather creek under the surface gravel for some of its length before being stolen away by plants along it.
Over the south pasture is a seep. The flow is too small and temporary to be called a spring. It is enough to keep an area moister than the rest of the pasture supporting sedges and other moisture loving plants.
Three miles up the road the creek is usually dry. Only rain beating down on the hills makes the bed fill. Here the creek flows all year. Between here and there are several springs whose water feeds into the creek.

Some of the springs are large enough to have spring boxes around them. The two I know of are deep cement boxes. One is abandoned now. The other provides water to a house. Unlike when spring boxes were used for house water more commonly, the water is now filtered several times to remove contaminants.
Standing looking out on a dull cloudy day, one of a string of such days, watching the rain beating down can make a person wish for sunny weather. But that rain keeps the springs and creeks flowing.
See more pictures of my Ozark creek in “My Ozark Home.”