I was once situated in an ant colony dwelling place dream, encompassed by a whirlwind of action. Insects hurried all over, conveying pieces and bits of food back to their province. I watched them with interest, wondering about their enthusiastic industry. As I stayed there, I started to feel a family relationship with these minuscule animals. However we were unfathomably different in size and structure, I understood that we shared a typical reason.

Like the subterranean insects, I also had something important to take care of - to make, to work, to add to everyone's benefit. In that ant colony dwelling place dream, I saw my own objectives and goals reflected in the furious development of the insects.

I felt a reestablished feeling of direction and assurance, knowing that my endeavors, regardless of how little, were essential for something a lot more significant than myself. Thus, I rose up out of that fantasy with another Seated in an Anthill Dream appreciation for the power and meaning of even the littlest activities. For when it's all said and done, commitment - regardless of how small - assumes an imperative part in molding our reality.