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I once took a home economics class in high school. I think I did it because I figured there would be a lot of girls in the class, but it also could have been because I had little hopes that I’d find a female who would help take care of me. Regardless, I was either shallow or desperate, and I’m not certain which one was more telling.
Mrs. McKay was awesome, though. I actually loved the class.
Out of the same material, I made a pillow and a pair of shorts. Not bad, I thought. But it got better. She actually convinced me to make a cake for our county fair.
I remember the night I made it. I had to make a number of runs at it. I kept doing something wrong though. I was leaving out a crucial element. I actually think it was baking powder of all things. Naturally, my cake suffered as a result. With a bit of motherly intervention, I got it figured out. But that missing element frustrated the process in a significant way. A missing element will do that to you…every…single…time.
As I think about the frustration of that night, as well as other events in my life where there were key elements missing to things that made matters difficult for me, I am forced to think introspectively about some of the key, missing elements in my personal life.
I wish I could say there was only one, but I know there are more than that. But there is a BIG ONE, and I’m finally mustering up the courage to make a clarion call for it. The biggest missing element from my life, one I contend is holding me back the most, is… accountability.
In the past, I’ve been critical of others who’ve advocated for accountability partners. Some in certain religious movements seemingly abused it. Unfortunately, I was also critical of those who were advocating a healthy, constructive approach to holding one another accountable. Now I’ve come to my senses, and I see the pressing need for establishing accountability in our lives. In fact, there is biblical precedent for it.
“Therefore, confess your sins one to another and pray for one another, that you may be healed” (James 5:16).
Accountability is crucial to parenting, isn’t it. I hold my children accountable, so why wouldn’t it follow that at times I need to be held accountable? Interestingly, our kids have a way of doing that themselves in return.
Accountability is essential because it keeps us in check. It prevents hypocrisy. Maybe that’s why we don’t want accountability partners, after all? Accountability warrants someone else paying attention, being attuned to our lives, and we just can’t have that. But most importantly, accountability means someone else cares about us, and we probably can’t get enough of that!



