Jordan, our 21-year old son,
walked up from the beach in Mexico, carrying a shell that had washed ashore. It
was a heavy, black and white, cone-shaped seashell, about 5-inches long and in
great condition. He placed it on the gray concrete under the palapa at the
condo we rented and said, “I’m going to leave this out overnight and see if a
hermit crab moves in.” Yeah right, I
thought, what are the chances of that
happening?
We had seen numerous hermit crabs crawling around
like tiny tarantulas at night, slogging along the walkway, clambering up the walls
of a little wood-sided bathroom near the pool, and teetering on the edge of the
footbath. It didn’t seem possible that one would find and move into this shell.
Besides, I’ve never been a big hermit crab fan; they creep me out. I couldn’t
imagine they would have the “intelligence” or behavior guiding them to this
random spot and shell. But, after what we witnessed later that night, I have a
whole new perspective on the hermit crab.
My husband and our three adult sons were
relaxing outside after dinner enjoying the cool air from the ocean breeze when
we noticed hermit crabs congregating near the empty black and white shell. “No
way,” Jordan said and the rest of us dropped our jaws in amazement. Within a
few minutes seven hermit crabs had lined up, biggest to smallest, behind the
empty shell. I’m. Not. Joking.
The largest hermit crab, first in line, was
checking out the empty shell. He was feeling it with his claws and tentacles
and turning it over examining it. He liked what he saw because suddenly he
popped out of his shell and stuck his worm-like rear-end into the new shell. He
moved in. He found something bigger and better than what he had.
This started a chain reaction. Each hermit crab
popped out of it’s current home and plopped into the empty shell in front of
it. Two smaller crabs at the end of the line had a battle over the last
smallest empty shell until one gave up and the other made the move. The excitement
ended and they sauntered off in their new homes. We couldn’t believe it. Did that really just happen? Who knew
hermit crabs could organize like that and swap houses? It happened fast. We
didn’t even have time to grab our phones and video it. (I did find a video on
YouTube because it was so unbelievable and the journalist in me wanted to know
if this was common hermit crab behavior: Check this out - www.youtube.com/watch?v=tsIszzDRWI8 )
This experience left me with two insights. One,
God is creative and his presence is evident in all of creation, even those creatures
that are annoying (like mosquitos) or creepy (like hermit crabs). The bible
verse, Romans 1:19-20, Jim shared in his sermon in the recent, Under Review, series has more meaning
for me than ever before, “For his invisible attributes, namely, his
eternal power and divine nature, have been clearly perceived, ever since the
creation of the world, in the things that have been made.” For me, watching
this remarkable hermit crab behavior increased my belief that God is real.
Two, I’m not that different from the hermit
crab. As I’ve taken a time-out to put my own life under review, I’ve thought
about, what do I think about God and why? And what is good and true in my life
and what I want to change. One behavior I want to change is to stop seeking the
bigger and better and start finding contentment.
We live in a culture where we seek bigger and
better. Whether it’s a bigger and better job, home, vacation, car, mountain to
climb, or fill in the blank_______________. We spend enormous amounts of time,
money and energy looking for that bigger and better. I know I have over the
years. Moving from a small apartment to bigger homes. Writing books in hopes
that each one will sell more than the last. Planning vacations seeking a bigger
and better experience for our family. The list goes on and on.
I want to have a more meaningful life than that
of the hermit crab, slogging along each day and night seeking that bigger and
better. This coming year I’m going to pursue contentment. If I can practice contentment
I believe I’ll experience peace. It’s about time I figured that out!
I’m also going to live with my eyes open, looking
for the big and little wonders God has for me to see on this earth, so I can gain
more understanding of how great and awesome our God is.
Jean Blackmer is married to Zane and mother to three boys. She’s
authored three books, contributed content to more than 20 books, and written
articles for a variety of magazines. She loves her family, chocolate, scuba
diving and salt but not a fan of insects or little crabs.
Such a wonderful story! Thanks for sharing! :-)
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