Today I had inspiration from an ant. Of all things. I hate ants.
I came across this little guy floating in our kiddie pool while I was out taking garden pics. I watched him run around and around on the leaf trying to figure out a way off. For him there was no land in sight, just a whole lot of aqua as his raft just kind of floated around aimlessly not really taking him anywhere.
I really empathized with the poor, little dude.
There are days I think, when we feel stuck, and that vastness of what lies ahead of us is overwhelming, and rescue seems very unattainable.
I know I have times like that.
But this little guy reminded me as I snapped the picture and then gently lifted him to drier ground, that even though we don't always know what is going to happen, and things seem bleak; we have to have faith that once in a while there is something greater out there watching, ready to give us a lift when we need it.