“Go to the ant, thou sluggard; consider her ways, and be wise” Proverbs 6:6
Storms
have punctuated our survival camp weekend. Though we have yet to feel the force
of a hurricane, yesterday it rained a real beating on our band of campers, and
this morning we awoke under a steady drizzle. In the afternoon, the slanting
rays of the afternoon sun illuminate the woods for a few precious hours of
reprieve, while storm clouds again brew on the horizon. I am resting in the
shade next to the trail during a field exercise, waiting for the last group of
students to arrive, when I notice a line of large red leaf-cutter ants moving
rapidly over the spongy forest floor, green sails blazing.
The
ants themselves define a highway I would have never seen, running along
crisscrossed sticks and strips of bark, and crossing a deep rivulet on a span
of two fallen leaves that overlap and curl into an almost-perfect tunnel. How
do they know where to go? How do they find the road without a guide? They
travel at high speeds, despite packing loads as large as themselves. They march
with three times the leg as we do, and their ranks roll onward without a lag. In
their mouths they hold their green banners waving at full mast.
I
think God’s people should be more like the ants. Though we live in a world
where the road to true happiness, peace, joy, and fulfillment seems virtually
unmarked, how often might the path become evident to onlookers if we would all work
together and move forward in harmony, even when under load? Of course, the road
is well marked for those ants,
although the chemical signals they follow are invisible to onlookers. The same
is true of our road. God has given plenty of waymarks so that none need err
from the path, but spiritual things are spiritually discerned. What a difference
it would make for the world to see the otherwise invisible road clearly marked
by the continual action of harmonious and helpful travelers!
Of
course, the road is not an easy one. There are obstacles that must seem
impossible, and the burdens are often larger than we are. Like the ants, however,
we can have an unproportionate strength, supernatural power to run the road
with large burdens as if they were light, for Christ has promised, “My yoke is
easy, and my burden is light” (Matt 11:30). We can have even more than three-times
the leg for the road when the Spirit of God comes upon us (Jer 12:5, 1 Kings
18:45-46).
Also,
like these harvester ants, we live in a lull between storms, amidst the gathering
shadows of the ultimate nocturnal tempest that will soon devastate our world,
and we must work together like good soldiers, work while it is day, no matter
the odds. The opposition is coming, and will far exceed the natural,
matter-of-course impediments.
Andean,
the director’s little boy, begins to beat the advancing ants with a stick while
chanting “and there was a great slaughter, a great slaughter!” But the ants are
undeterred by the undertaker. Although there is some confusion in their ranks,
and some abandon the path now strewn with the carcasses of their comrades, the
remnant marches on. They have a harvest to take home! Like the ants, if we
continue in the way we face a dreadful pounding. But let us remember that the
giants we face are really only little boys with sticks when we think in terms
of our omnipotent, conquering King. Raise the banner high! May our mouths be
full of faith and hope, and may our legs move that message and make it come
alive! There is a mission to fulfill. Soldiers, whether ants or Christians, must
be missionaries.
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