As I neared the end of my run today, I turned off my music. The weather was perfect, low 70s with a gentle breeze. I ran along and listened to the leaves as they rustled and brushed together in unison. It occurred to me that it sounded like applause.
Creation was clapping…
You will live in joy and peace.
The mountains and hills will burst into song,
and the trees of the field will clap their hands!