In the parable of the talents (Matthew 25:14-30), Jesus gave the illustration of three servants who were given money to invest. Two of them earned good returns. With the World Series recently completed, you could say the first hit a home run and the second had an RBI double. “Well done,” said their master. The third was scared to make a wrong move so he made sure he didn’t lose the money. He refused to swing the bat and was called out on strikes. The boss was not happy.
I’ve always wished Jesus had introduced a fourth servant. What about a guy who invests the money and loses it? He swings with all his might but strikes out. Does the master say, “You’re fired?” Or “Poorly done, good and faithful servant?”
I’ve been mulling that one over. Maybe Jesus is telling us that if we make the effort to step out in faith and use our talents for Him, He’ll make sure there is a return on our investment. We will contribute to the team’s victory.
I confessed last month that I’m a natural born klutz. Along with a penchant for falling out of boats, I own a string of poor performances. I can’t water ski to save my life. During my one experience on snow skis, I spent most of my time sliding downhill on my backside. I can’t throw a ball properly, can’t swing a bat effectively, and my bowling scores are atrocious.
After years of failures, I wouldn’t even try to participate in anything athletic. Fear and pride took over.
Did my friends and family understand? Did they pat me on the head and say, “You poor thing. Just come along and cheer us on.” No! They told me to get over myself and have fun.
With a little maturity and a lot of trepidation, I returned to the world of sports. And you know what? I’ll never be the guy who received five talents. But God offered me a little mercy.
I’ve learned to see the angles in billiards. My coordination is erratic, but on good days I can beat my husband in Eight Ball. I can swim. No speed, but my endurance and buoyancy give me confidence to swim across a small lake if I have to.
I’ve used athletic talents to make a point, but God gives us all kinds of abilities, and He wants us to use them for His glory. Some people were born to run like Eric Liddell of Olympic fame.
I was born to teach and to write. I will never win a gold medal nor am I likely to be nominated Teacher of the Year. Selling a blockbuster novel is a distant dream, but I do pour love into my students, and I pour words into this blog and other projects. I strive to honor Jesus in every endeavor.
Sometimes I fail, but I’ve also seen my investments pay off as former students return to thank me for preparing them for high school. I’ve watched them grow into servants of Christ and realize I contributed to their Biblical worldview. I receive feedback from readers letting me know how my writing encouraged them in their own walk with Christ.
Perhaps, God doesn’t pronounce praise over us because we’re so smart in how we invest our talents. He congratulates us on the fact that we screwed up the courage to act.
I invest my God-given talents in the faith that He is the one who makes my investments profitable. And if I fail, He is the one who chooses to allow failure to happen. Jesus won’t fire me on the day of reckoning. If I made an honest investment, I will still hear: