From Tama Sloat
Today I saved a tiny spider from drowning. I never expected her to teach me something about life.
Sometimes the smallest creatures leave the biggest impressions on our hearts.
I walked over to a bucket today that was about half full of water and noticed a tiny spider struggling in it. I scooped her out and gently placed her on the seat of our picnic table.
Then I stood there and watched.
She began drying herself off, carefully cleaning her little legs and body, one tiny movement at a time. I started recording her, completely fascinated.
And somewhere in those few minutes, I found myself overwhelmed with emotion.
There was something so incredibly human about watching this tiny creature tend to herself after what must have been a terrifying experience. The way she moved, the way she carefully cleaned herself, the way she seemed so determined to get back to the business of living.
And then the sunlight caught her.
Suddenly, this tiny black spider was shimmering with the most extraordinary colors. Little flashes of iridescent light danced across her body, like miniature rainbow-colored stars. Colors I never would have imagined were hiding there, just waiting for the sunlight to reveal them.
It was breathtaking. This tiny creature, so easily overlooked, was carrying around her own little universe of beauty.
I know she's a spider. I know some people would have walked right past that bucket without a second thought.
But I couldn't stop thinking about how much life matters to the one living it.
That little spider didn't know I was watching. She didn't know I'd just saved her life. She was simply doing everything her tiny body knew to do to survive.
And I was reminded that this world is full of little lives, each experiencing existence in ways we may never fully understand, each carrying beauty we might never notice unless we take the time to look.
Sometimes I think we humans are so busy deciding which lives matter that we forget to marvel at life itself.
Today, a tiny spider reminded me.
And I can't help but wonder how much beauty we walk past every single day simply because we aren't looking closely enough. ❤️🕷️
The video wasn't of the best quality and it was hard to make out much of the spider, so I subbed in a photo for reference.
It looked to be a Bold Jumping Spider, with a characteristic abdomen spot and the bright chelicerae (mouth bits).
i rescued a box elder bug that was struggling for life in some water. i don't particularly like them, but the idea that it would die so horribly if i didn't intervene made me feel so awful.
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