
- 14/365
This morning when I got into work there was a bug that looked like it was on its’ last leg. It was struggling to turn itself over after it had ended up on its back somehow. You could tell it wasn’t giving up. I walked over to the door and watched it. A few minutes later I looked over and the bug was still struggling. This went on for a good 3 hours! From 8 until its final demise around 11:45, this little bug was kicking to stay alive.
It was the strangest thing. What compels such a small animal to struggle to stay alive? Why would such a little, insignificant thing find it worthwhile to hold on???
But doesn’t God care for even “the least of these”? If he knows the number of strands on my head, and the sparrow that falls to the ground, then the tiniest of insects does not go unnoticed. It must be that even the smallest ounce of life is aware of a divine spark inside of it that makes it desire to live. Its life is a testimony to its Creator. Why should it just keel over hopelessly because life threw it on its back? It wasn’t made that way!
In no small way, I’m also no small being. I’ve been created with the breath of God. My life has been called for a purpose, and I have Christ in me through the Holy Spirit. Why should I live like I’m defeated? I have hope in Jesus and that gives me life that goes beyond this mortal body. And I’m called to be unashamed of that.
So I took a picture. Just when a couple guys walked by. And the fire chief called me out on it the next day. Now my office knows…I’m not ashamed of many things. =0)

