No one did, except...Achan.
He did a bad thing.
He saw a lovely robe sitting there.
His clothes weren't made from that fine fabric.
So he took it.
He found some silver and gold.
He
thought the money might come in handy.
So he took it.
After he got to the camp, he didn't know what to do with it.
There was no place to spend the money.
There was nothing to buy.
He couldn't wear the robe.
His friends would know it wasn't his.
He wasn't sure what to do with it.
There was nothing he could do with it.
He buried it beneath his tent in a deep hole.
He was safe, no one knew he had stolen.
Ahhh! There was one that knew.
God knew.
He sees all and knows all.
You can't hide from God.
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