Little Lessons In Entrusting
A Learning Module from Reael Favor, Inc.
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About the Book
In my translation of the Bible, The Meaning Bible (TMB), I do not use either the word “sin” nor “sins,” except to define what sin is. I use the term, “Miss the mark.” Let me explain why. The term hamartia or hamartano derives from the Greek ἁμαρτία, from ἁμαρτάνειν hamartánein, an archery term which means “to miss the mar k” and to not share in the prize, or “to err”. It is most often associated with Greek tragedy, although it is also used in Christian theology, often translated as sin or sins. This translation as sin or sins is a gross disservice to those trying to adhere to the covenants of Almighty. For those who teach “original sin;” you’ve missed the mark! Why is this important? It depends on what the mark is that you are trying to hit. Then, the consequences if you miss. 1. A passive sports target. If you miss, you may get a few less points than you desire, or you may poke a hole in the Styrofoam backing of the target. At worst, you may miss the target altogether and lose an arrow in the background brush. 2. An animal for food for you and your family. If you miss, you may miss food for your family for the winter season. If you have limited financial resources, or you live a great distance from alternative food supplies, you may have entered a life-or-death situation. 3. Your place in the realm of Almighty, for eternity. Here, it depends upon which covenant you are under. Each covenant has a mark, but the marks are different. Hit the mark and the consequences are different. Miss the mark and the consequences are different. It is good to know which covenant you are under and to know its consequences. This book also includes the subjects of: 1. Light Versus Darkness 2. Revelation and Disclosure 3. Understanding, Putting Together 4. Why Did Jesus Say: Tell No One 5. Life, Death and Resurrection Cover Graphics/Art Credit: The author created this image.
About the Author
I was born at the height of World War 2, to a sharecropper who was totally in bondage to his landowner masters. I spent most of my pre-adult life in extreme poverty, partially due to the size of the brood, twelve siblings, and partially due to the greedy and manipulative overlords. Often, I was forced to go shoeless, in hand-me-downs, doing the chores of feeding pigs and chickens, and milking cows by hand, on the clay-nob farms of my childhood. I suffered malnutrition to the point that my belly was bloated and distended, looking more like a starving urchin in a war-torn land. Where was Almighty in this? I had no clue, other than that he seemed to have saved my life from utter destruction a number of times. I was the runt of the litter in physical dimensions. Therefore, I was continually picked on, pummeled, and harassed by siblings and schoolmates. I learned protective defense mechanisms early on, like isolation and avoidance. I took to manipulating teachers who felt sorry for me, facetiously submitting to them for errands during recess, as the teacher’s pet, in order to avoid time on the playground. I soon calculated that this submissive demeanor had long-term benefits, like drawing favors and attention during class, and receiving elevated grades in the process. This provoked a cycle of increased jealousy and hatred from classmates, but increased attention and protection from under-appreciated tutors, who relished my willingness to heel to my masters. Where was Almighty in this? I suspected that he was just another authority figure to manipulate. I wept to somehow get to know him. This obeisance to authority figures worked admirably throughout home life and primary and secondary schools. It failed miserably in the larger world of higher education and corporate wrestling for promotion. There were far too many unscrupulous competitors, with better looks, better talents, and familial resources to charm the ever-so-hungry academics and bosses. A new strategy was needed. That strategy was perfectionism. It first showed up in rote memory of all the professor’s enunciated whims; then, in attention to every nuanced detail of the desires of the superior. Unfortunately, this backfired when the superiors took all the credit for comprehensive research and profitable innovation. A crisis of resentment against authority and self-loathing followed. I had taught them to take full advantage of me. I felt abandoned by Almighty, another disappointed and disappointing superior. The mismatch between striving for gains, and watching them being snatched away, prompted a new, entrepreneurial spirit. I was able, as an independent contractor, to truly develop better mousetraps. There was a marketplace for these in the form of creative solutions and efficient processes which satisfied the needs of management — who saw the needs (in many cases it was obvious) but did not have either the will or ability to take on the challenges themselves. As a consultant and contractor, I was able to travel to sites where management needed results, quickly; and were not so concerned with academic prowess. Word-of-mouth was the only marketing tool. Finding and filling this expanding pool of deficiencies became an exhaustive job of travel and work that soon consumed an average of 16 hours a day, 7 days a week. It could not continue. After nearly 25 years, the rat race came to a shattering end. I had exhausted my energy and my pride. I realized that my works did not make a lasting impression on my clients, nor a worthwhile impression on the Supreme Authority of all. I spent several years with fill-in assignments and part-time agreements. However, in the spare time that these temporary distractions afforded, I was able to begin the search for wisdom. I began to find it concealed, where it was supposed to be, hidden in the word of Almighty. Applying the lessons of analysis and measurement I had learned over the years; I started to piece together the secrets of life. It seems Almighty had always had a plan and He, the real Supreme Authority, was more than willing, by his grace, to share this plan freely with anyone who would attentively hearken. Digging out, piling up, and organizing these pearls of great value has resulted in The Meaning Bible (TMB) and these Learning Modules that you see. It is with great joy that I offer them to you. I hope you learn from them; and give him all the glory. Your humble servant, Freedman Thune