it is amusing (in a semi-cruel sort of way, admittedly) to watch ants behave in such a manner. after all, it is just a chalkline. it's not as if there's any physical barrier that stops them from going where they are supposed to. a friend of mine said that the chalk deadens the ants' senses.. so in effect, they are not able to tell where they are going. they get lost.
sometimes i have to admit, i behave like those ants do. i get trapped in my own little box drawn with chalk lines. imprisoned by problems, worries, anxieties and all sorts of fears. paralyzed by uncertainty and doubt. caged in, not by metal bars or steel walls.. but by my own "chalk lines" - low self esteem, feelings of unworthiness, hopelessness and despair.
others may wonder what i could possibly worry about.. what burdens i could possibly have. and like my friends who watched the trapped ants, they scratch their heads.. unable to understand how anybody could be imprisoned in a cage drawn by chalk.
but like the ants, i know that these chalklines are about as real as steel cages. trapped inside, without a sense of direction, confused, afraid and utterly lost.. there simply is no way out. except for Someone to break the borders surrounding me.. and show me the way to freedom again.
“So if the Son sets you free, you will be free indeed.” John 8:36
nobody wants to be trapped. especially not in an "imaginary" cage that seems so real. but thank God that because He is Lord.. i don't have to be. neither do the ants :)
No comments:
Post a Comment