Maybe you’re wondering what happened to the ants.
Well, I think Jesus dropped in and carried them away on a chariot. A miniature ant chariot. He quietly ushered them in, one by one, in his gentle Jesus way. A totaly orderly ant exodus.
Thank you, Jesus.
It’s possible that he then proceeded to drop them off at one of the neighbors.
But’s that’s life, right?
Big burly Robert with the very large beard takes things in stride. He’s the PhD in chemistry who incidentally also has a craft table. I’ve peeked in his window at night and seen him painting Dungeons and Dragons figurines. I believe Jesus has a handle on Robert. He knows his limits.
Just like he knows mine.
I imagine Jesus probably got sick of my complaining.
My prayers were getting a little one note.
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Thanks to dios for all of his answers and graciousness–also thanks to overcoming all thoughts of being a VICTIM-SUCH A POWERLESS RESPONSE –INDEED PARALYZING. ME
How to follow dad’s deep comment…I’m happy for you but sad that we won’t get the comical ant stories any longer…thanks a lot Jesus
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