Friday, July 25, 2008

Let everything that has breath (and even things that don't) ...

Every time I go to my local grocery store, I go down a certain aisle where they have wine glasses for sale, some in boxes, but some loose ones as well. They are placed right next to each other, and there is a just enough of a slight vibration from a nearby refrigerated section that the wine glasses all clang together just enough to be audible in a quiet chorus of vibrating wine glasses. It sounds like they are all clapping their hands very quietly, as if even they can't keep from praising God.

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