Let's consider the life of the ant and see what lesson we can learn from her.
. I learned a lot about ants as I
watched her walk back and forth on the bricks.
This
is what I imagined her saying, “I have to
get home with this worm. I have to begin
storing up for the winter. Oh no, a cliff! I can’t go this way! I’ll just back
up and go the way I started. Woooo! Let’s see if I can go to the right. Yes,
this looks like a good way to go. I’ll go down the side of this brick; surely
it connects to the ground somewhere. I’ll put my foot out just to see if this
brick connects to the ground. Nope, no connection. Let me back up again and go
back the way I started.” After several attempts of trying to find a way to
the ground the ant stops and regroups. As the ant looks around, she sees
another way. “Great, this looks like a
clear path, I’ll go this way.” With the worm in one arm and determination in her
heart, the ant travels to another set of bricks. “Okay, this looks like it will
work, I’ll just go down the side of this brick, and I’m sure it connects with
the ground.”
The
ant travels a few feet down the side of the brick and finally makes a
connection to the ground. “Thank you,
Lord, I’m on my way home.” Little did the ant know there would be many more
hurdles to cross, rocks to climb and leaves to go over as she traveled home. “What is this? Another rock, another leaf,
another twig, more dirt, and what’s this big orange thing? But wait, I believe
this big orange thing can take me across all the bricks, dirt, leaves, and
rocks that lay ahead.” The big orange thing was my orange extension cord. “Lord I knew You would make a way for me to
make it home safe. Thank You for not letting me drop the worm during my
journey. Thank You for making the crooked way straight for me.” Mission accomplished!
What if we were like the ant... Keep moving... work hard... knowing there is a reward on the other side of the trail.
Remember to Smile Everyday, Show Up Everyday, and Succeed Everyday
Find Peace Within
Be blessed
Ms. Lisa
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Thank you,
Ms. Lisa