The Ants in the Field
Go to the ant, you sluggard
Story
My son, let's go out through the gate into the fields. The sun is high, and people are already out reaping grain. Crouch down here by the path and take a look at these little ones. Go to the ant, you sluggard; consider her ways and be wise. She has no chief, no overseer and no ruler, yet she prepares her food in the summer and gathers her provisions at harvest.
Now look at that field over there. I passed by the field of the sluggard and the vineyard of the man who lacks sense, and look: thorns have spread all over it, weeds cover the ground, and its stone wall has fallen down. And the owner is lying fast asleep in the shade of a tree. How long will you lie there, you sluggard? When will you get up from your sleep?
A little sleep, a little slumber, a little folding of the hands to rest, and poverty will come on you like a robber and want like an armed man. My son, I saw this and took it to heart; I looked and received instruction. You can learn diligence even from that tiny ant. Let's head back to the market before the sun goes down.
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Go to the ant, you sluggard; consider her ways and be wise. She has no chief, no overseer and no ruler, yet she prepares her food in the summer and gathers her provisions at harvest.
How long will you lie there, you sluggard? When will you get up from your sleep? A little sleep, a little slumber, a little folding of the hands to rest, and poverty will come on you like a robber and want like an armed man.
I passed by the field of the sluggard and the vineyard of the man who lacks sense, and thorns had spread all over it, weeds covered the ground, and its stone wall had fallen down. I saw it and took it to heart; I looked and received instruction.
The sayings are fresh renderings of the original meaning in today's language. Text: Prov 6:6–11; 24:30–34
Background
The fields of Israel are home to harvester ants, which gather grain and store it in underground nests. At harvest time, lines of ants carrying grain along the edges of the fields were a familiar sight to farmers of old. The slopes around Jerusalem were terraced with stone retaining walls, and if a wall was neglected it soon collapsed and the soil washed away.
Pause and Reflect
Am I putting off today's work with 'just a little longer'?