- Julia
- Feb 21, 2024
- 3 min read
In Matthew’s Gospel, Jesus shares this parable about a faithful or unfaithful slave;
“Who then is the faithful and wise slave, whom his master has put in charge of his household, to give the other slaves their allowance of food at the proper time? Blessed is that slave whom his master will find at work when he arrives. Truly I tell you, he will put that one in charge of all his possessions. But if that wicked slave says to himself, ‘My master is delayed,’ and he begins to beat his fellow slaves, and eats and drinks with drunkards, the master of that slave will come on a day when he does not expect him and at an hour that he does not know. He will cut him in pieces and put him with the hypocrites, where there will be weeping and gnashing of teeth.” (Matthew 24:45-51)
When I was young my parents were often called to missionary work. Sometimes near, sometimes in far off countries. When my older brother and I were at a young age there were times we were not able to travel with them so we would stay with family friends or have them come and stay with us.
When we were in our teens, we had shown ourselves to be responsible and conscientious. With my brother earning his driver’s license and being able to get groceries or drive in case of emergencies, my parents felt assured we would be fine without a ‘baby-sitter’ anytime they needed to travel in future.
The rules of our home were simple: go to school, come straight home, no friends over at our house, no staying over at our friends homes without our parents permission and knowledge. Do our homework and chores and eat healthy meals. We followed the rules pretty well, the exception being a couple of dinners consisting of sugary cereal and ice cream as a treat.
I recall when my friends at school found out my parents had left us alone at home, they were completely flummoxed at us being allowed to live on our own for a few days or even weeks at a time. ‘You should totally throw a massive party!’ my friends exclaimed.
I would look back at them with the same bewilderment as they had expressed to me and asked, ‘Why would I do that? Why would I break that trust from my parents?’ I would never be allowed to have that independence as a teen again, and if that was their first reaction to parents being away, I could understand why their parents would never let them stay home alone!
My brother and I chose to be wise in how we treated those times when my parents weren’t at home. We chose to be faithful in obedience to what they instructed us to do. Part of that obedience was because we knew there could be dangerous situations if we didn’t listen, and certainly there would be stern consequences if we disobeyed! The positive side is that we had our parents trust in us to be responsible in both the small matters, as well as bigger matters.
Wisdom helps us to grow in the Spirit’s Fruit of Faithfulness to God and in our trust to obey Him and his commands. Let’s pray to be like the wise slave, doing our work for the Master’s glory and receiving His blessings.
God bless you!