ANT SAVED BY A MIGHTY HAND

There is so much in the vast world. But the ant doesn't know about it. There are so many places and people on the big planet. But the little ant, no matter how fast he runs, no matter how hard he tries, will never know what the giants-people know.

The little creature tries to find a way somewhere, feeling the danger hanging over him with his whole body. He rushes from one edge of the saucer to the other, and finding no way out, runs in circles. He doesn't stop for a second, but on the contrary, only increases his speed, because he doesn't know that the one bending over him wants to help him. He sees not only the defenseless insect, but also the whole world that is around him now. And he just wants to set him free, because he doesn't belong here. He tries to shake the ant off so as not to harm it with his touch. But he stubbornly continues to rush around in circles. The giant extends a helping hand to him. But the insect cannot trust him, thus giving up the chance to be saved. But the power of the strong is powerful for a reason, to know what to do when a small creature is not ready to understand a higher plan. And then the powerful hand begins to shake the Earth of the ant so hard that the ant, according to the laws of physics, falls out of its usual life cycle. And now he is on another earth, not as scary as he could have thought before. Now there are new ants around him. And his life is getting better. Would he have survived the trap he fell into through carelessness and lack of knowledge? No. But a strong hand picked him up, shaking him well before the discovery of something new and much greater than the ant could have imagined.
Being cornered does not mean giving up. Finding yourself behind the door does not mean dying. The little ant continues to race against time, which is merciless to those who do not appreciate it, but which is enough for those who love life, despite its ups and downs. And the secret of such skill is faith.
But if the ant were not diligent and assiduous, a powerful hand would not have touched him. Because in order to receive help, someone must see you. And although you always take a risk, walking along unknown paths, only in this way do you have a chance of salvation.
Since then, the ant understood that you must always move forward, without stopping, but it is not necessary to rush from corner to corner, losing your remaining strength. He understood that fear leads to vanity, and vanity to the loss of reason. So he thanked Someone very big for giving him another chance at happiness and went straight to the anthill, where he was loved and waited for, and where he wanted with all his heart to be useful to others.