Like a colony of ants.

That’s the nature of life, isn’it? Always far more questions than answers.  We aren’t supposed to know it all. Ever. We aren’t the most intelligent form of life. Some of us only think we are.  When really, we probably are one of the lowest forms. But I take solace in that. Some form is better than no form.  And perhaps we are evolving. Into something better. More conscious.  More literate. More sensitive.  As a species. What I fear most is that maybe I’m not supposed to flourish and thrive as an individual. But rather as a member of the group. Like a colony of ants.  Incapable of reaching beyond the horizon.  Away from the masses. --Jim Broede