from harold's file . . .

OBSERVE THE ANT

Brenda was a young woman that wanted to learn to go
rock climbing.   Although she was scared to death she
went with a group and they faced this tremendous
cliff of rock. Practically perpendicular.
In spite of her fear,  she put on the gear and she took
a hold of the rope and she started up the face of that rock.
Well, she got to a ledge where she could take a
breather. As she was hanging on there, whoever was
holding the rope up at the top of the cliff made a
mistake and snapped the rope against Brenda's
eye and knocked out her contact lens.

You know how tiny contact lenses are and how almost
impossible to find. Well, here she is on a rock ledge,
with who knows how many hundreds of feet behind and
hundreds of feet above her. Of course, she looked and
looked and looked, hoping that she would be able to find
that contact lens.

Here she was, very far from home. Her sight was now
blurry. She was very upset by the fact that she wouldn't
be anywhere near a place where she could get a new
contact lens. And she prayed that the Lord would help
her to find it. Well, her last hope was that perhaps when
she got to the top of the cliff, one of the girls that was
up there on the top might be able to find her contact lens
in the corner of her eye. When she got to the top, a
friend examined her eye. There was no contact lens to
be found. She sat down with the rest of the party, waiting
for the rest of them to come up the face of the cliff.

She looked out across range after range of mountains,
thinking of that Bible verse that says, "The eyes of the
Lord run to and from throughout the whole earth." She
thought, "Lord, You can see all these mountains. You
know every single stone and leaf that's on those mountains
and You know exactly where my contact lens is."

Finally, the time came when it was time to go down.  They
walked down the trail to the bottom. Just as they got there,
there was a new party of rock climbers coming along. As one
of them started up the face of the cliff, she shouted out,
"Hey, you guys! anybody lose a contact lens?" Well, that
would be startling enough, wouldn't it? She had found the
contact lens! But you know why she saw it? An ant was
carrying that contact lens so that it was moving slowly
across the face of the rock.

What does that tell you about the God of the universe?
Is He in charge of the tiniest things? Do ants matter to
Him? Of course they do. He made them. He designed them.

Brenda told me that her father is a cartoonist. When she
told him this incredible story, he drew a picture of that ant
lugging that contact lens with the words "Lord, I don't know
why You want me to carry this thing.  I can't eat it and it's
awfully heavy. But if this is what You want me to do,  I'll
carry it for You."

If God is in charge of the ants, don't you think He cares
about you and me?  I guess Solomon was right. One could
learn a valuable lesson from that ant, TRUST IN GOD!

We could probably all say a little more often, "God, I don't
know why you want me to carry this load. I see no good in it
and it's awfully heavy. Still, if you want me to, I'll carry it for You."

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