The second piece of the quote brings up what we do versus what we say. We can talk all day long but talk is easy. What are we really doing to refine our talents and blessings and gifts? For a long time I was confused by the parable of the talents. I related to the man who buried his talent. At least he knew he wouldn't lose the one thing his master entrusted to him. But now I see it differently, more in line with how others read the parable. When the man buried his one talent, even he didn't have possession of it anymore. The talent was of no use to anyone. We must use what we are given. We must grow it, refine it, polish it, share it, cultivate it, study it.
Saturday, December 31, 2011
Beginnings
The second piece of the quote brings up what we do versus what we say. We can talk all day long but talk is easy. What are we really doing to refine our talents and blessings and gifts? For a long time I was confused by the parable of the talents. I related to the man who buried his talent. At least he knew he wouldn't lose the one thing his master entrusted to him. But now I see it differently, more in line with how others read the parable. When the man buried his one talent, even he didn't have possession of it anymore. The talent was of no use to anyone. We must use what we are given. We must grow it, refine it, polish it, share it, cultivate it, study it.
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3 comments:
Katie, this is beautiful. I cried, then smiled..then smiled and cried a little bit more. I am going to bookmark this entry, it is a valuable lesson in life, love and being true to yourself. You are the most selfless person I have ever known, love and miss you beyond limits.
Dearest,
You are the most amazing writer and person. Your writing evokes such emotion and feelings. You touch my heart so deeply. Thank you for sharing yourself so freely and openly!
I love you and am SO VERY proud of you!
Love, Mom
P.S. You make me want to be a better person. May I borrow your word? II want to apply what you said about intention to my life.
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