It was a little past mid night and I was still up; just staring at the screen of my laptop while the rest of the household was already in bed. Dinner was several hours ago and I was getting hungry. I decided to get up, and proceeded down the stairs and on to the kitchen. I switched the lights on and brought the kitchen to life amidst the dead of night. I headed to the ref, looked inside and finally picked out a cup of yoghurt to eat. I set this down on the counter as I reached for a spoon. When my gaze drew back to my yoghurt I saw something moving. Then as I look closer I noticed several things moving.
A trail of ants were marching by close to where I had placed my cup of yoghurt down. With nothing else to do I decided to watch on as I slowly started to eat my little snack. The line just kept moving, one after the other. Moving in such uniformity, as if they were just copying the ones in front of them, the ants followed one another. They would all just follow this single file, just following the one in front. There was this one little fellow though that went off track and instantly you could see how confused the little thing got. Even if its fellow ants were right next to it, it was completely lost. It was going nowhere fast. Then after a while, it finally smartened up and traced its steps back to the trail.
Curious as to where they were going, I followed the trail that lead right into a spot where a bunch of crumbs had fallen. The ants were picking up these little masses of food over their heads and marched back from where they came. Nobody had to tell this to them, they just did it. They knew what they had to do.
This little world of the ants began to interest me. "Why were they like this?" I thought to myself. Then it hit me, they had purpose. They knew what they had to do and what they wanted to do. They marched on with all boldness because they had a goal. Once they lost this goal, they would wander, confused and getting nowhere. But once they set their priorities, they easily got back on track.
Then I hit the end of my little dip in the pool of my thought because I had finally finished my cup of yoghurt. I took one last look at the little black dots and could not help but wear a smile on my face.