The noble ant, a marvel of nature. Keeps his head down. He diligently works, his every movement a testament to his loyalty. His loyalty to the Queen and colony. His purpose, a beacon guiding his every action, is to serve and protect.
We can learn much about happiness and satisfaction from the Noble Ant.
So much of our psychological suffering is a result of not having purpose.
We chase, trying to grasp the elusive and phantom smoke of happiness. You cannot achieve such a thing. Happiness happens; it is not something that you can hold or attain. Happiness surrounds you by not chasing it but by serving loyally to nature, like the little Ant does.
