Not Antsy

I learned at an early age to be careful where I sat.

Plopping down to sit on a red ant hill is never a good idea.

Playing in the sand on a black ant hill is less painful.

However, both lead to an incredibly disgusting bath.

Personally, I prefer bubbles over dead ants.

I do not know why Holy Spirit reminded me of these experiences.

I do know He teaches me wisdom and discernment.

Listening and obeying are paramount.

I will remain vigilant and be aware of my surroundings.

I will rest and play in safety and comfort.