My papa always told me the story of the landlord and the three tenants. To one, he gave five coins, to another he gave two, to the third he gave one. Then the landlord told them to go multiply what he had given them. The one with five came back with ten, and the landlord was pleased. The one with two came back with four, and the landlord was pleased. But the one who was given only one coin told the landlord it was only one coin and he buried it in the field. The landlord was very angry and banished him. We are a ministry, though I don’t care what god or devil you pray to. No matter what we’re given in life, we take it, and give something back.