As ant is to man
Scurrying below notice
So man is to God
About the Creator
Andrew C McDonald
Andrew McDonald was a 911 dispatcher for 30 yrs with a B.S. in Math (1985). He served as an Army officer 1985 to 1992, honorably exiting a captain.
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A Dart at Dusk
Seconds ago, the sullen sun set on the two of us… my exuberant furry companion and me. A fresh breeze embraces us, delivering welcome relief from the day’s oppressive heat. His typical stumbling and staggering along — apace with a sloth — has turned into trip-trapping, high-stepping, almost skipping along.
By Angie the Archivist 📚🪶3 days ago in Petlife
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Ready to be crushed! Very good. And that middle line works perfectly Andrew! 🐜 Ant is another of my nicknames.
My friend has said this to me before: "God is a kid with an ant farm"
deep, lovely thoughts
So what you are saying is we have ruined gods picnic? 😁
Beautifully put.
Love this one ✍️🏆♦️♦️♦️♦️