For those of us that have not seen A Bugs Life, you are missing out and this blog may just confuse you a little bit. So get in your car, go to a movie rental and pick it up so you know what I am talking about. Make sure to bring someone 5 years old or younger with you so that you do not look ridiculous. (That is what I do when I want to play in McDonalds Playplace.)
In the beginning of A Bugs Life you see ants working continuously, marching in lines and carrying heavy objects to their queen. At one point a stick falls right in the middle of the line and all the workers begin to yell “Where is the Line???” It is a scene of much confusion and freaking out.
Lately I have felt like an ant that’s line has been interrupted. With this awesome Peru challenge coming up, finishing my year here and college looming towards me I have yelled, “Lord, Where is the line?” more than once this past month.
With this cry in my heart and His word on my lips I have learned to claim His promises in my life. He will never give me more than I can handle, tomorrow will take care of itself and He will never leave me or forsake me. Amazing things to hold to.
So for all of you that have asked how I am holding up and what is going on. I am learning that although the line was made for me long ago I must continue to cry, “Where is the line!”
