“For it is just like a man about to go on a journey, who called his own slaves and entrusted his possessions to them. To one he gave five talents, to another, two, and to another, one, each according to his own ability; and he went on his journey.
“Immediately the one who had received the five talents went and traded with them, and gained five more talents. In the same manner the one who had received the two talents gained two more.
But he who received the one talent went away, and dug a hole in the ground and hid his master’s money.
“Now after a long time the master of those slaves came and settled accounts with them. The one who had received the five talents came up and brought five more talents, saying, ‘Master, you entrusted five talents to me. See, I have gained five more talents.’
“His master said to him, ‘Well done, good and faithful slave. You were faithful with a few things, I will put you in charge of many things; enter into the joy of your master.’
“Also the one who had received the two talents came up and said, ‘Master, you entrusted two talents to me. See, I have gained two more talents.’ His master said to him, ‘Well done, good and faithful slave. You were faithful with a few things, I will put you in charge of many things; enter into the joy of your master.’
“And the one also who had received the one talent came up and said, ‘Master, I knew you to be a hard man, reaping where you did not sow and gathering where you scattered no seed. And I was afraid, and went away and hid your talent in the ground. See, you have what is yours.’
“But his master answered and said to him, ‘You wicked, lazy slave, you knew that I reap where I did not sow and gather where I scattered no seed. Then you ought to have put my money in the bank, and on my arrival I would have received my money back with interest. Therefore take away the talent from him, and give it to the one who has the ten talents. For to everyone who has, more shall be given, and he will have an abundance; but from the one who does not have, even what he does have shall be taken away. Throw out the worthless slave into the outer darkness; in that place there will be weeping and gnashing of teeth.
A number of jobs and duties dictate my day before I even begin to be a "writer". In the broken moments, I send my husband an account of what I've done for the day in a lengthy text message. No, my husband does not require it. No, he doesn't come home and rake me over the coals for things I have or haven't done. He's a saint and I married him. **insert proud expression here**
So why? Why do I feel the need to tell him what I do all day?
Accountability is strange and foreign concept to all anarchists, rebels, hellions, and self-made men alike. I am not laying claim to membership with any of these groups **ahem**, but for being an independent spirit (nicer term), I certainly conform where my husband is concerned. He didn't even ask it of me.
Our heavenly Father ingrained this beautiful little model of order in His bride, because He will ask for an accounting from us at the very end of our time here on earth. We need to be aware of how we spend our time because He is very aware of how we spend our time… I don't know about you, but I want to hear, "Well done, good and faithful slave. You were faithful with a few things, I will put you in charge of many things; enter into the joy of your master."
That is all from Rebel Leader One. OUT.