Word Filled Wednesday

Today, my almost 2 yr. old grandson and I sat beneath a yellow maple tree and waited for the mailman. He laughed with joy at the sight of the leaves fluttering in the breeze. I told him that the leaves were clapping their hands and praising God. He understood clapping. We clapped and sang, "Praise Him, praise Him, all ye little children, God is love..."



Each time they fluttered again. He clapped and wanted me to sing. I'm sure the Lord was touched by this simple and tender sight.

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