Shades of Joy
When the Great Yes shines his light on them, they vibrate with his joy.
Some, subtly, as if it were so holy they were too awestruck to speak. Some shouting and clapping as if it were too large to contain.
But each in her own voice, each with his own tone, and all blending in an enormous symphony of joy, a ringing chorus of ecstasy, rolling down the hills, pouring over the rocks, filling the streams, until every molecule is singing with the sound.

