March verb: walk in a
military manner with a regular measured tread.
- walk or proceed quickly
and with determination
- force (someone) to walk
somewhere quickly
- walk along public roads in an organized procession to protest about something (advance/progress)
As a child, like many of my age, I spent a good deal of my time outdoors. In mild weather, with the screen door banging behind me, I roamed the immediate neighborhood seeking adventure (such as it was, in those days.) until lunch or dinner lured me home again for a short while. Growing up in a city, and being intrigued by all life, there was not much more than garden plants, weeds, birds, and bugs to investigate. The bugs were common ones – caterpillars, butterflies, moths, grasshoppers, beetles… and ANTS!
While I captured, studied, and played with all of these, I
have especially strong memories of the ants. During several summers, I
carefully dug up ant nests and set the tiny residents up in my own home-made
ant farm – a large glass jar filled with soil with black paper taped around the
sides. It never took the ants long to reestablish themselves in their somewhat
abbreviated world of the jar. As they worked to create their myriad tunnels and
living quarters, some which were down along the glass sides, I would remove the
paper at times to observe them.
Some of the best
education is personal experience; here is a small bit of what I learned about
ants:
· When a threat is perceived, ants
respond quickly and with vigor.
· There appears to be chaos and
confusion at first, with scurrying about in all directions.
· They quickly take up their assigned
roles of defending, carrying loads of young and food, saving their queen, and
seeking safety.
· Often, when the threat has passed,
they return to their nest site to painstakingly rebuild.
· If deemed necessary (Who knows how?)
they will rebuild their colony at a new site – marching steadfastly back and
forth until all has been accomplished – and resume their lives.
· In the greater scheme of things, they
are teeny, tiny specks of life in a vast universe.
· Within that universe, they are
important and part of the wider-ranging web of life.
· We are not that much different.
God, when you took the lead with your people, when you marched out into the wild,
Earth shook, sky broke out in a sweat; God was on the march.
Psalm 68:7-8 (from The
Message)