You MUST watch this video! Examing the Fourteen Fundamentals
Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2012 1:53 am
You guys MUST watch this video: "Examinging the Fourteen Fundamentals". It is made by FlackerMan. On YouTube. Just go to YouTube and write in "FlackerMan" or "Examining the Fourteen Fundamentals". The video is about 18 minutes. It is professional quality like a television program. NOT your average YouTube vid! Absolutely.....HILARIOUS!!! He has about 20 other vids on Mormonism, and a few on other subjects, like "Hell" which are equally as good.
Go to YouTube and type in: FlackerMan
He told me he is pantheist, his beliefs are in flux. Former LDS. Former missionary. His vids are UBER-high quality and quite funny too. I wrote him a letter asking him to do a few vids for me, and I'd pay him. He was too busy now but maybe later. He said he could not believe in a personal God anymore than the tooth-fairy or ghosts. I wrote back:
FlackerMan,
Thanks. If ever you get the time let me know. In the meantime, I'll let more people know about your vids. I especially loved "Examining the 14 Fundamentals of following the Prophet". That ought to get an academy award. That is destined to become a classic! You have great skill. I wish you could teach me, but I doubt you have the time and we probably don't live near each other. But, if you did, I'd pay you. But I know you don't have the time now.
Yogananda once said that people cannot see God, not because God is too big, but because He is too small. "Strings" vibrate to create all things. Different vibration rates creates different sub-atomic particles. What vibrates them at different rates? What vibrates "strings"? Nothing but themselves. They are conscious. Nothing moves or vibrates "strings" but themselves. Yogananda taught that creation was God's "vibrations". So, yes, all things are God, or "vibrations" of God.
True, Creationism is a farce. I studied it intensively. Arguments don't stand. However, there massive evidence for intelligent design. Arguments against intelligent design don't stand up either. Studied both sides intensively for many years.
i've never seen Santa Claus. I've never seen the Tooth Fairy. But I've seen ghosts many times. One was a little Filipino boy who was in my back yard crying. I went to ask him how he got into my back yard (no way to get into it but going through my house or over the tall fence) then I noticed he was translucent. I went back into my room and curled up into the corner. He kept crying for another 40 minutes. They found his body drowned in the lake (6 blocks away) later.When I saw him he'd been dead at least 10 hours. Another time, many years before, I saw a very short drill instructor walk up to me at night during "Fire Watch" at Marine Corps Recruit Depot in San Diego. He had on old drab-green uniform, not the camiflage like all drill instructors wore at the time (1978). He was short, about 5 feet 1. I snapped to attention and he disappeared. Later, got hit with "cold spots" around that area, in the day, super-cold, saw breath. Icy super cold, during daytime when it was 80 degrees outside. Later, a month later, I discovered that others had seen him too, and that a Drill Instructor had been murdered by a recruit in 1951 in the same location. That would explain why his uniform was drab-green and not cami. They changed to cami in 1975 and this was 1978. Nobody told me about the ghost nor about the murder until long after I saw him walk up to me and disappear.
Dahesh appeared to me in 2005, in my room, during a thunder and lightning storm, about 3pm. "Dahesh" was a heavy ghost. Meaning, He walked on my roof then in my house then in my room. He walked like He had heavy boots and weighed 400 pounds. Sat on the edge of my bed and the bed went down a foot. A university professor told me Dahesh appeared to him at one time twice the size of a normal man. Dahesh was five foot 10 in life, about 200 pounds. Heard similar things from other Daheshists. All educated. None trying to sell me anything. This visitation was in daylight, in the afternoon. I've never tried an illegal drug. On no medications. No head injuries. No grand mal seizures. I had not been ill. Was wide awake, and had been for hours. No seizures of any kind. No fainting spells. I had prayed that Dahesh appear to me like Jesus appeared to Thomas. I was tired of "faith". I had no more ability for "faith" because Mormonism destroyed my ability to have "faith". And, I got what I asked for. Either I am lying to you, or delusional. I'm NOT lying to you! If I'm delusional, I would not know it. But if I am, lots of others are as well. Like Hilda Nassib. I'll email you her testimony later.
Of course, you don't need to be a Daheshist to do the vid on Daheshism. That's just a job. I'd pay you more if I could. Something to consider once you have the time.
My Dad is a drunk. Gets drunk every day of his life since I can remember except a few times after rehab and also when he is too sick or broke. He used to get drunk after work. Every night. No exceptions. ON weekends, drunk all day and night. No exceptions. I'm 51. He's 84. He has been drunk every night since I can remember, except for some days he was sick, in the hospital or rehab, or too broke. He gambled 100 to 400 per day since he retired. He "borrowed" many thousands of dollars from his sisters and his son (my brother) in order to gamble more. Always lost. He once won 13,000 at a casino, and didn't leave until he lost 17,000. Wiped out all his savings and had to borrow money to get home. He forged checks to gamble more. Drunk every waking moment of every day and night after he retired on disability. Tried everything to get him to stop. He's been thrown out of dozens of apartments, motels, for not paying or for starting fires (by accident...he was drunk) or peeing in the bushes in broad daylight. When he's drunk he'll whip it out anywhere and pee, in daylight on the street. At the moment I am his caretaker. Tried everything to get him to stop. We moved to Utah to get him away from gambling, which is EVERYWHERE in most states today in some form. Even in Utah, he'd try to take buses to Wendover Nevada. We had to move back to Oregon because he got pneumonia in Utah, almost died. That was in the Summer. I knew he could not survive the Winter there, walking to the bar and back two times a day (yes). He's been in rehab twice. The first time he didn't drink for a month afterwards. The second time, he didn't drink for three days. Every day his drinks, he gambles, if he could get to a place with gambling. In Utah, I forbade him to drive, because he'd drive to Wendover. His drivers license was suspended anyway, because of accidents. But, he'd drive anyway. He'd crawl five miles naked over thumb tacks and broken glass to get drunk and to gamble.
Finally, I "burned a Ramz" (a special Daheshist prayer that requires special writing in Arabic with reciting in Arabic, folding the sheet in a special way, then burning the prayer-sheet in a plate while reciting special Arabic words), and...he has not drank or gambled one time since I burned that Ramz. I've heard many similar stories from other Daheshists of similar things after they have burned a Ramz. It takes many hours to learn how to write, recite and burn a Ramz. Not easy at all. But...it works.
When you have the time, I suggest you watch "Celebrity Ghost Stories" on YouTube. They have all the old episodes on YouTube. Very entertaining. I don't think all of them are lying or delusional. About 30 of them have testified of what they saw/heard thus far. Another season is on the way. Much more extensive than hearing bumps in the night. Just type in "Celebrity Ghost Stories" on YouTube. If you are curious. Look at all 30 of their stories over the next six months, then ask yourself are they all lying? All scripted? All delusional?
By the way, are you familiar with the Mark Hofmann story? The forger/bomber who forged old documents and sold them secretly to Hinckley for years then killed two people, then dropped his own bomb? That's going to become a movie. I wrote the script. A producer has agreed to do it. Straight to DVD. Still, it may appear on the Sundance channel. Hopefully that film will be made this Summer in Utah. I'm really excited. Hinckley is called "Jordan V. Dinkley" in the film. He will not look good in it, I assure you. But that is his own fault. Hopefully the film will wake a few people up. My character will be called "Eric Stevenson". A fellow from L.A. is producing it.
In Daheshism, it really does not matter if Joseph Smith was a fraud or the Book of Mormon non-history. We are all judged by our works (actions), not our beliefs or lack of them. Dahesh said that the Atheist who does more good than the Christian or Muslim, will get a better reward in his next life than they will. As Jesus said of the Pharisees, "Do what they say, not what they do". So, in reality, "following the Brethren" works. Just don't do what "they" do (lying, covering up, etc). But be honest, treat others with the Golden Rule, and you'll be born again with a a healthy body and mind.
As it says in the Wisdom of Solomon (once part of the Bible) "I was born with a healthy body because I had already been good" (Wisdom 1:8). But, you and I are probably the same, in that, we just can't believe in something that isn't true. We can't support a religion founded on lies and we can't follow leaders who are liars and hypocrites and not in any way inspired of God.
Anyway, I'll email you Hilda Nassib's testimony of Dahesh.and let that suffice for now, until you get more time (and perhaps we can then do a few vids). Hilda is still alive and living in Virginia. She's a great gal. When you think you can get the time to try making a few vids, please let me know. The offer will stand. Thank you again.
Darrick Evenson
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THE TESTIMONY OF HILDA NASSIB
Dr. Dahesh (1912-1984) was the miracle-working Prophet of Lebanon. He wrote 150 books including "Memories of Jesus of Nazareth" (in the first person). He wrote five books of Holy Scripture including The Gospel of Love, Paradise, The Inferno, My Testament, and The Book of the Divine Guide. He grew up in Bethlehem, Palestine (now Israel), and Beirut, Lebanon. He spent the last 19 years of His life in New York City. In 1942 He founded "The Noble Spiritual Faith" also known as "Daheshism" or "Daheshite Faith". There are about 2,000 Daheshists in the world, mostly in and around Beirut. A "Dahesh" film is being planned. Once that film is made and shown around the world, then Daheshism will become an organized religion with a priesthood and temples. We do not know when that will be. Daheshists refer to Dr. Dahesh as "Our Beloved Guiding Prophet". We believe He was Jesus in a previous incarnation. The spirit that was in Dahesh will return in the 21st, 22nd, 23rd, and finally in the 24th century. What Christians except as "the Second Coming of Christ" will occur in the 24th century (2300s). Daheshism teaches that all are judged equally by our "works" (actions) not our beliefs, and the Atheist who does more "good" than the Christian or Muslim, will receive a better reward in their next life. Heaven and Hell ar literal planets. Earth is the highest type of Hell planet; where the rays of the Sun "burn" and age our skin and organs, and where "demons" (socio-paths) torment us. There are far worse planets than Earth, and evil souls do spend one or more lifetimes on these lower Hell planets before returning to this one. Heaven consists of resurrecting on a literal planet where there is no death, no ageing, no heavy labor, and no "demons". Other than that, Heaven is just like Earth. On those worlds, there is interstellar craft, space flight is common, but people don't "die". But they can "fall". If you commit a major sin, you "fall" to a Hell world, with a celestial body. Then, if you eat of terrestrial food, that body becomes mortal, and you can have children (if you can find a woman to have sex with you), but you also die, because your body is now mortal, because of the material fruit you ate when slowly changed your body. This is what happened to Adam and also Melchizedek. Now, by "fall" it means if you commit a major sin, they take you to a Hell-planet and drop you off, like the British Navy used to "abandon" unruly sailors who got drunk too often. They came to an island, and left them on it to fend for themselves. That is how celestial beings "deal" with it. They drop you on a Hell planet and say: "Good luck". They come here in vehicles. That is how Adam got here.
In Daheshism, there is no eternal unending Hell. The Hell-planets are here to "reform" our bad behaviors. They are temporary reformatories, and not eternal torture chambers. All will eventually be saved. Not one soul is lost. All will eventually reach Nirvana (Eternal Bliss by returning to God). That journey may be more or less painful, depending upon how we treat other sentient beings along the way.
The following is an excerpt from The Book of Testimonies About Doctor Dahesh
The Testimony of Hilda Murad Nassib, written by herself.
Hilda M. Nassib was a 23 year old Palestinian woman from Jerusalem, whose husband had recently died. She went to Saudi Arabia to take a job, and met a cousin of Dr. Dahesh who told her about him. She had heard of the miracles of Dr. Dahesh while living in Jerusalem, but didn't think much of it then. But after meeting Dr. Dahesh's cousin she became intrigued, and she moved to Beirut to see for herself if Dr. Dahesh was a Man of Miracles. She met Dr. Dahesh and saw him almost daily for the next 15 years. She became his secretary whose job it was to help him collect works of art from all over the world. She relates 11 miracles she personally witnessed. She writes....
1. I saw several miracles soon after I was introduced to Dr. Dahesh. The one miracle that shocked me most took place as follows: He gave me a staff and told me to write my name on it and to draw the Daheshist insignia (i.e., a pentagram) in different positions. After I wrote my name and drew the insignia, he asked me to throw the staff in the air and when it landed in his hand it had transformed, in a split-second, into a picture frame holding the picture of my late husband—a picture that I had never seen before. Dr. Dahesh, who lived in Beirut, never knew my husband, who lived in Jerusalem. Although my husband heard of Dr. Dahesh, he never met him. Dr. Dahesh told me: “Your husband had reincarnated as an adult on another material world and if you desire, I can have your husband re-materialize here on Earth, where you can talk to him face-to-face.” I refused his offer, because I knew I would lose my mind if he had talked to me from beyond the grave. Dr. Dahesh then said to me: “Keep the picture then.”
2. Once I got to know Dr. Dahesh, I wanted to visit him just about everyday and for the remainder of my stay in Beirut. Every time I entered his house, fellow Daheshists would lead me to a small but cozy room, near the entrance, then either Dr. Dahesh or a fellow Daheshist would lead me through a hallway to the grand living room. That room was so nicely decorated with art masterpieces, water fountains, oriental carpets, figurines, oil paintings, Egyptian curtains, etc…
One day, I was in the grand living room enjoying the décor when certain questions crossed my mind: “ Who cleans his home? Who hangs the paintings so high on the walls of this very high-ceiling room?” These and many other questions were running through my mind silently when suddenly I look around and the entire décor in that room had changed on me from floor to ceiling, with different paintings, carpets, wall colors…I mean everything…I was SO SCARED, so I started to run out of the room when the room décor changed completely again. I stopped at the exit door, trying to rationalize what is happening here, when the décor changed again. I tried to calm myself and to build my courage to see through this. After few more changes in the décor, I saw Dr. Dahesh coming from the adjacent room with a smile on his face. I cannot explain the extent of my happiness to see him. He welcomed me and then I told him what had just happened to me and he answered me saying: “There are many things that take place that I am not aware of their happening, unless I am told by the Holy Spirit, or by the person witnessing them" and that he is very happy that the Holy Spirit had answered my questions.
3. On another day, I visited Dr. Dahesh, who at the time of my arrival was eating in the kitchen. He told me that one of the six birds in the cage I brought had died and asked me to take it out of the cage and toss it out of the window overlooking the backyard. I said to him: “No way Doctor, I cannot do it!” But he asked me whether I wouldn’t prefer to see the bird alive. So, I opened the cage door with my trembling hands, picked up the stiff bird with a napkin, ran to the window in order to toss it out, but as soon as I opened my hand, it had returned to life and flew out of my hand and landed on a branch of a large tree. Dr. Dahesh had insisted that I do it so that I can witness such a heavenly miracle, where the dead is returned to life.
4. On another visit, I had my daughter Suzie with me, who at that time was about three years old. My daughter saw the paintings and art masterpieces of birds, butterflies, lions, leopards, etc… and wondered why he doesn’t have cats! Suddenly, Dr. Dahesh stretched his hand into the thin air and grabbed a tiny plastic yellow-colored cat (picutred below) that whistles when squeezed and gave it to Suzie while telling her: “Here, this cat is for you.”
5. On another occasion, Dr. Dahesh, Suzie, and myself were in the grand living room when Dr. Dahesh said that we should join the others who are seated in the big hallway, where it was set to accommodate many visitors. He was singing to Suzie while walking and she was very happy. Dr. Dahesh was even happier just to see her happy and told her: “Suzie, I want to bring you candy from another world!” So, he placed his two hands on the purple collar of the outfit that I was wearing and collected round-shaped pastel-colored candy, with chocolate filing and delicious flavor. His hands were so full that many pieces of candy dropped on the floor. Others, who were sitting in the hallway, jumped in and assisted in picking up the candy.
6. After I had left my job in Saudi Arabia, I lived in Beirut for a while and then moved to the United States. I then returned back to Beirut and assisted Dr. Dahesh in importing art objects, paintings, masterpieces, jewelry, and many other items to add to his collection. He was curious as to what is available in the world from the East, Far East, Europe, and the United States. We received catalogs from all over the world. One day after the mail had come, he was looking through the catalogs that he had just received from Germany, France, and Italy, while singing to Suzie. I heard him singing with words like “I love you so much, you are a special and pretty girl, and I want to get you something nice.” He then drew a star on a photo in one of the catalogs of a very expensive ring with diamonds and an amethyst stone and immediately the ring had materialized out of the German catalog leaving a hole in its place. I screamed in astonishment and touched it to examine it and to admire its beauty. I asked Dr. Dahesh if we could keep the ring, he looked at Suzie and said: “I cannot give you the ring now, however, I will give it to you in the distant future in another reincarnation.”
7. A similar miracle had happened to me once, but in a different period. While flipping through the pages of a Chinese catalog of beautiful butterflies, a butterfly came to life out of the catalog and then returned back to it. Dr. Dahesh wrote on the picture of the butterfly in Arabic “Hilda the butterfly” and gave it to me. I still have that beautiful butterfly picture with my name written on it with his handwriting.
8. During the period where I was assisting Dr. Dahesh, Ramzi, my son, who was at that time six or seven years old, came to me saying: “Mommy…Mommy,” with a trembling voice, fast heart beat, and scared, “I saw three Dr. Dahesh…I saw three Dr. Dahesh.” I found out later that he saw three of Dr. Dahesh’s Personalities, one next to the other wearing different clothing. This miracle had happened with me on more than one occasion. One day, while Dr. Dahesh, Zeina Haddad, and myself were sitting in the hallway talking, Dr. Dahesh asked Zeina if she had ice cream for me. While having ice cream, I almost choked when I saw five Personalities of Dr. Dahesh appear in a matter of seconds and spread throughout the hallway. I found out later that the one that was sitting next to me, who ordered the ice cream, was Personality #6. Another Personality next to the door leading to the bedrooms; one at the door leading to the kitchen, etc…they were all looking at me and smiling without saying a word—except for Personality #6. I was even more amazed to realize that Personality #6 was with me all the time, while Dr. Dahesh was sleeping in his bedroom and disappeared when he was awakened. Dr. Dahesh had a fever and was not feeling well. You can tell from his eyes and face that he was in a deep sleep. I showed him the spots where the Personalities were standing and was amazed by the place Personality #4 was standing, because It was in a very tight opening by the entrance door and the big refrigerator. After examining the area, it was impossible for anybody—not even a child—to stand were It was standing. It broke through the wall from one side and the refrigerator from the other. It was the One that looked at me from afar and would hide Its head for few seconds and then look at me and smile.
9. As I mentioned earlier, in the early 1970’s, I worked for a while in the United States for an embassy. On a very busy day, I heard a knock on the door of my office, so I said: “come in.” The door opened and Dr. Dahesh entered. I was very surprised to see him and we talked for about an hour. After that, Dr. Dahesh said to me that he had come to visit me and that I shouldn’t bother escorting him out, however, it felt odd that I would let him leave without escorting him out, so I ran after him down the stairs to the reception area, but I couldn’t see him anywhere, so I asked the receptionist if she had seen anyone coming down the stairs and she said no. I was very suspicious of his visit, in particular because no one could see any embassy official without being identified or having prior permission; so I picked up the phone and called the home of Dr. Dahesh in Beirut and to my surprise, Dr. Dahesh was there. I talked to him about what just happened to me and I learned from him that it was Personality #6 that visited me.
10. In 1975, at the beginning of the Lebanese civil war, I left Lebanon to the United States with my children and been here ever since. Between 1976 and 1984, Dr. Dahesh had visited us in Virginia several times and his visits sometimes would last several days. On June 17, 1977, he visited us accompanied by Zeina Hadad. During the late afternoon hours, Dr. Dahesh, Zeina, and I were sitting alone, when Dr. Dahesh said: “Do you wish to know how God’s wrath is administered on Earth?” Zeina answered him with a “yes.” He said, “I see the angel of the Lord descending from Heaven to administer His wrath and holding a sword of fire.” In a matter of seconds, the sunny skies had changed to dark skies, strong winds had gusted and we had a downpour of rain with hale. My apartment was on the 25th floor of a very nice luxury building with big windows and large balconies. Despite the tight structure of the building, the rain was so heavy that water started to seep into my apartment through the balcony door and through the windows in a very scary way. I started to mop the water and couldn’t keep up, so I gave up. The hail was like golf balls and was hitting the glass fiercely. Dr. Dahesh looked at me and said: “Neither heights nor water-tight windows and doors will help when God administers His wrath.” We prayed and pleaded with Dr. Dahesh to stop the storm and he did.
11. On another occasion, while Dr. Dahesh was visiting us for several days, he called a Daheshist sister in the State of Connecticut. During their conversation, he asked her to come down to Virginia, so she accepted his invitation and flew down. After she had arrived, Dr. Dahesh said to me: “I need to make a phone call.” I was surprised from his question, because he knows he is welcome to use anything in my home and it was common for him to pick up the phone whenever he needed to use it. I guess I didn’t understand his question, so I said to him: “Are you asking me to make the call for you.” He said: “No! I need to make a call from the lower lobby of the building by the elevators.” There was a pay phone there and I was puzzled, nonetheless, I said to him, fine, let’s go. So, we went down to the lower lobby, where we had a convenience store, a dental clinic, a hair salon, and other small shops. I asked him to give me the number he wishes to dial so that I’ll dial it for him, however, at that moment, I saw the side door open and a beautiful young blond woman accompanied by a tall and handsome blond gentleman come through. They were looking directly at Dr. Dahesh with a smile on their face and then I saw them nod, they turned left and started to walk towards the garage. I was surprised from their behavior, so I said to Dr. Dahesh: “They seem to know you!” Dr. Dahesh replied: “Yes, they know me. They have descended from another world to see if I needed help.” I can see them walking through the long hallway, and as soon as I heard what Dr. Dahesh had said, I ran after them, but suddenly, they vanished into thin air in front of my eyes. After that, we went up to my apartment and informed the visiting Daheshist sister with what had happened. Later on, I understood that the purpose of the materialization was the refusal of a Daheshist to help Dr. Dahesh with something. Although the refusal was only in the thoughts of this individual, the materialization took place to show that individual that entities from other worlds can always descend to help him.
These were only a few of the miracles that I had witnessed myself during a period of 15 years with Dr. Dahesh. All I can say that he had a very positive influence on my life and I cannot repay him enough for all that he did for me. Can I repay Christ, my Redeemer?
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Go to YouTube and type in: FlackerMan
He told me he is pantheist, his beliefs are in flux. Former LDS. Former missionary. His vids are UBER-high quality and quite funny too. I wrote him a letter asking him to do a few vids for me, and I'd pay him. He was too busy now but maybe later. He said he could not believe in a personal God anymore than the tooth-fairy or ghosts. I wrote back:
FlackerMan,
Thanks. If ever you get the time let me know. In the meantime, I'll let more people know about your vids. I especially loved "Examining the 14 Fundamentals of following the Prophet". That ought to get an academy award. That is destined to become a classic! You have great skill. I wish you could teach me, but I doubt you have the time and we probably don't live near each other. But, if you did, I'd pay you. But I know you don't have the time now.
Yogananda once said that people cannot see God, not because God is too big, but because He is too small. "Strings" vibrate to create all things. Different vibration rates creates different sub-atomic particles. What vibrates them at different rates? What vibrates "strings"? Nothing but themselves. They are conscious. Nothing moves or vibrates "strings" but themselves. Yogananda taught that creation was God's "vibrations". So, yes, all things are God, or "vibrations" of God.
True, Creationism is a farce. I studied it intensively. Arguments don't stand. However, there massive evidence for intelligent design. Arguments against intelligent design don't stand up either. Studied both sides intensively for many years.
i've never seen Santa Claus. I've never seen the Tooth Fairy. But I've seen ghosts many times. One was a little Filipino boy who was in my back yard crying. I went to ask him how he got into my back yard (no way to get into it but going through my house or over the tall fence) then I noticed he was translucent. I went back into my room and curled up into the corner. He kept crying for another 40 minutes. They found his body drowned in the lake (6 blocks away) later.When I saw him he'd been dead at least 10 hours. Another time, many years before, I saw a very short drill instructor walk up to me at night during "Fire Watch" at Marine Corps Recruit Depot in San Diego. He had on old drab-green uniform, not the camiflage like all drill instructors wore at the time (1978). He was short, about 5 feet 1. I snapped to attention and he disappeared. Later, got hit with "cold spots" around that area, in the day, super-cold, saw breath. Icy super cold, during daytime when it was 80 degrees outside. Later, a month later, I discovered that others had seen him too, and that a Drill Instructor had been murdered by a recruit in 1951 in the same location. That would explain why his uniform was drab-green and not cami. They changed to cami in 1975 and this was 1978. Nobody told me about the ghost nor about the murder until long after I saw him walk up to me and disappear.
Dahesh appeared to me in 2005, in my room, during a thunder and lightning storm, about 3pm. "Dahesh" was a heavy ghost. Meaning, He walked on my roof then in my house then in my room. He walked like He had heavy boots and weighed 400 pounds. Sat on the edge of my bed and the bed went down a foot. A university professor told me Dahesh appeared to him at one time twice the size of a normal man. Dahesh was five foot 10 in life, about 200 pounds. Heard similar things from other Daheshists. All educated. None trying to sell me anything. This visitation was in daylight, in the afternoon. I've never tried an illegal drug. On no medications. No head injuries. No grand mal seizures. I had not been ill. Was wide awake, and had been for hours. No seizures of any kind. No fainting spells. I had prayed that Dahesh appear to me like Jesus appeared to Thomas. I was tired of "faith". I had no more ability for "faith" because Mormonism destroyed my ability to have "faith". And, I got what I asked for. Either I am lying to you, or delusional. I'm NOT lying to you! If I'm delusional, I would not know it. But if I am, lots of others are as well. Like Hilda Nassib. I'll email you her testimony later.
Of course, you don't need to be a Daheshist to do the vid on Daheshism. That's just a job. I'd pay you more if I could. Something to consider once you have the time.
My Dad is a drunk. Gets drunk every day of his life since I can remember except a few times after rehab and also when he is too sick or broke. He used to get drunk after work. Every night. No exceptions. ON weekends, drunk all day and night. No exceptions. I'm 51. He's 84. He has been drunk every night since I can remember, except for some days he was sick, in the hospital or rehab, or too broke. He gambled 100 to 400 per day since he retired. He "borrowed" many thousands of dollars from his sisters and his son (my brother) in order to gamble more. Always lost. He once won 13,000 at a casino, and didn't leave until he lost 17,000. Wiped out all his savings and had to borrow money to get home. He forged checks to gamble more. Drunk every waking moment of every day and night after he retired on disability. Tried everything to get him to stop. He's been thrown out of dozens of apartments, motels, for not paying or for starting fires (by accident...he was drunk) or peeing in the bushes in broad daylight. When he's drunk he'll whip it out anywhere and pee, in daylight on the street. At the moment I am his caretaker. Tried everything to get him to stop. We moved to Utah to get him away from gambling, which is EVERYWHERE in most states today in some form. Even in Utah, he'd try to take buses to Wendover Nevada. We had to move back to Oregon because he got pneumonia in Utah, almost died. That was in the Summer. I knew he could not survive the Winter there, walking to the bar and back two times a day (yes). He's been in rehab twice. The first time he didn't drink for a month afterwards. The second time, he didn't drink for three days. Every day his drinks, he gambles, if he could get to a place with gambling. In Utah, I forbade him to drive, because he'd drive to Wendover. His drivers license was suspended anyway, because of accidents. But, he'd drive anyway. He'd crawl five miles naked over thumb tacks and broken glass to get drunk and to gamble.
Finally, I "burned a Ramz" (a special Daheshist prayer that requires special writing in Arabic with reciting in Arabic, folding the sheet in a special way, then burning the prayer-sheet in a plate while reciting special Arabic words), and...he has not drank or gambled one time since I burned that Ramz. I've heard many similar stories from other Daheshists of similar things after they have burned a Ramz. It takes many hours to learn how to write, recite and burn a Ramz. Not easy at all. But...it works.
When you have the time, I suggest you watch "Celebrity Ghost Stories" on YouTube. They have all the old episodes on YouTube. Very entertaining. I don't think all of them are lying or delusional. About 30 of them have testified of what they saw/heard thus far. Another season is on the way. Much more extensive than hearing bumps in the night. Just type in "Celebrity Ghost Stories" on YouTube. If you are curious. Look at all 30 of their stories over the next six months, then ask yourself are they all lying? All scripted? All delusional?
By the way, are you familiar with the Mark Hofmann story? The forger/bomber who forged old documents and sold them secretly to Hinckley for years then killed two people, then dropped his own bomb? That's going to become a movie. I wrote the script. A producer has agreed to do it. Straight to DVD. Still, it may appear on the Sundance channel. Hopefully that film will be made this Summer in Utah. I'm really excited. Hinckley is called "Jordan V. Dinkley" in the film. He will not look good in it, I assure you. But that is his own fault. Hopefully the film will wake a few people up. My character will be called "Eric Stevenson". A fellow from L.A. is producing it.
In Daheshism, it really does not matter if Joseph Smith was a fraud or the Book of Mormon non-history. We are all judged by our works (actions), not our beliefs or lack of them. Dahesh said that the Atheist who does more good than the Christian or Muslim, will get a better reward in his next life than they will. As Jesus said of the Pharisees, "Do what they say, not what they do". So, in reality, "following the Brethren" works. Just don't do what "they" do (lying, covering up, etc). But be honest, treat others with the Golden Rule, and you'll be born again with a a healthy body and mind.
As it says in the Wisdom of Solomon (once part of the Bible) "I was born with a healthy body because I had already been good" (Wisdom 1:8). But, you and I are probably the same, in that, we just can't believe in something that isn't true. We can't support a religion founded on lies and we can't follow leaders who are liars and hypocrites and not in any way inspired of God.
Anyway, I'll email you Hilda Nassib's testimony of Dahesh.and let that suffice for now, until you get more time (and perhaps we can then do a few vids). Hilda is still alive and living in Virginia. She's a great gal. When you think you can get the time to try making a few vids, please let me know. The offer will stand. Thank you again.
Darrick Evenson
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THE TESTIMONY OF HILDA NASSIB
Dr. Dahesh (1912-1984) was the miracle-working Prophet of Lebanon. He wrote 150 books including "Memories of Jesus of Nazareth" (in the first person). He wrote five books of Holy Scripture including The Gospel of Love, Paradise, The Inferno, My Testament, and The Book of the Divine Guide. He grew up in Bethlehem, Palestine (now Israel), and Beirut, Lebanon. He spent the last 19 years of His life in New York City. In 1942 He founded "The Noble Spiritual Faith" also known as "Daheshism" or "Daheshite Faith". There are about 2,000 Daheshists in the world, mostly in and around Beirut. A "Dahesh" film is being planned. Once that film is made and shown around the world, then Daheshism will become an organized religion with a priesthood and temples. We do not know when that will be. Daheshists refer to Dr. Dahesh as "Our Beloved Guiding Prophet". We believe He was Jesus in a previous incarnation. The spirit that was in Dahesh will return in the 21st, 22nd, 23rd, and finally in the 24th century. What Christians except as "the Second Coming of Christ" will occur in the 24th century (2300s). Daheshism teaches that all are judged equally by our "works" (actions) not our beliefs, and the Atheist who does more "good" than the Christian or Muslim, will receive a better reward in their next life. Heaven and Hell ar literal planets. Earth is the highest type of Hell planet; where the rays of the Sun "burn" and age our skin and organs, and where "demons" (socio-paths) torment us. There are far worse planets than Earth, and evil souls do spend one or more lifetimes on these lower Hell planets before returning to this one. Heaven consists of resurrecting on a literal planet where there is no death, no ageing, no heavy labor, and no "demons". Other than that, Heaven is just like Earth. On those worlds, there is interstellar craft, space flight is common, but people don't "die". But they can "fall". If you commit a major sin, you "fall" to a Hell world, with a celestial body. Then, if you eat of terrestrial food, that body becomes mortal, and you can have children (if you can find a woman to have sex with you), but you also die, because your body is now mortal, because of the material fruit you ate when slowly changed your body. This is what happened to Adam and also Melchizedek. Now, by "fall" it means if you commit a major sin, they take you to a Hell-planet and drop you off, like the British Navy used to "abandon" unruly sailors who got drunk too often. They came to an island, and left them on it to fend for themselves. That is how celestial beings "deal" with it. They drop you on a Hell planet and say: "Good luck". They come here in vehicles. That is how Adam got here.
In Daheshism, there is no eternal unending Hell. The Hell-planets are here to "reform" our bad behaviors. They are temporary reformatories, and not eternal torture chambers. All will eventually be saved. Not one soul is lost. All will eventually reach Nirvana (Eternal Bliss by returning to God). That journey may be more or less painful, depending upon how we treat other sentient beings along the way.
The following is an excerpt from The Book of Testimonies About Doctor Dahesh
The Testimony of Hilda Murad Nassib, written by herself.
Hilda M. Nassib was a 23 year old Palestinian woman from Jerusalem, whose husband had recently died. She went to Saudi Arabia to take a job, and met a cousin of Dr. Dahesh who told her about him. She had heard of the miracles of Dr. Dahesh while living in Jerusalem, but didn't think much of it then. But after meeting Dr. Dahesh's cousin she became intrigued, and she moved to Beirut to see for herself if Dr. Dahesh was a Man of Miracles. She met Dr. Dahesh and saw him almost daily for the next 15 years. She became his secretary whose job it was to help him collect works of art from all over the world. She relates 11 miracles she personally witnessed. She writes....
1. I saw several miracles soon after I was introduced to Dr. Dahesh. The one miracle that shocked me most took place as follows: He gave me a staff and told me to write my name on it and to draw the Daheshist insignia (i.e., a pentagram) in different positions. After I wrote my name and drew the insignia, he asked me to throw the staff in the air and when it landed in his hand it had transformed, in a split-second, into a picture frame holding the picture of my late husband—a picture that I had never seen before. Dr. Dahesh, who lived in Beirut, never knew my husband, who lived in Jerusalem. Although my husband heard of Dr. Dahesh, he never met him. Dr. Dahesh told me: “Your husband had reincarnated as an adult on another material world and if you desire, I can have your husband re-materialize here on Earth, where you can talk to him face-to-face.” I refused his offer, because I knew I would lose my mind if he had talked to me from beyond the grave. Dr. Dahesh then said to me: “Keep the picture then.”
2. Once I got to know Dr. Dahesh, I wanted to visit him just about everyday and for the remainder of my stay in Beirut. Every time I entered his house, fellow Daheshists would lead me to a small but cozy room, near the entrance, then either Dr. Dahesh or a fellow Daheshist would lead me through a hallway to the grand living room. That room was so nicely decorated with art masterpieces, water fountains, oriental carpets, figurines, oil paintings, Egyptian curtains, etc…
One day, I was in the grand living room enjoying the décor when certain questions crossed my mind: “ Who cleans his home? Who hangs the paintings so high on the walls of this very high-ceiling room?” These and many other questions were running through my mind silently when suddenly I look around and the entire décor in that room had changed on me from floor to ceiling, with different paintings, carpets, wall colors…I mean everything…I was SO SCARED, so I started to run out of the room when the room décor changed completely again. I stopped at the exit door, trying to rationalize what is happening here, when the décor changed again. I tried to calm myself and to build my courage to see through this. After few more changes in the décor, I saw Dr. Dahesh coming from the adjacent room with a smile on his face. I cannot explain the extent of my happiness to see him. He welcomed me and then I told him what had just happened to me and he answered me saying: “There are many things that take place that I am not aware of their happening, unless I am told by the Holy Spirit, or by the person witnessing them" and that he is very happy that the Holy Spirit had answered my questions.
3. On another day, I visited Dr. Dahesh, who at the time of my arrival was eating in the kitchen. He told me that one of the six birds in the cage I brought had died and asked me to take it out of the cage and toss it out of the window overlooking the backyard. I said to him: “No way Doctor, I cannot do it!” But he asked me whether I wouldn’t prefer to see the bird alive. So, I opened the cage door with my trembling hands, picked up the stiff bird with a napkin, ran to the window in order to toss it out, but as soon as I opened my hand, it had returned to life and flew out of my hand and landed on a branch of a large tree. Dr. Dahesh had insisted that I do it so that I can witness such a heavenly miracle, where the dead is returned to life.
4. On another visit, I had my daughter Suzie with me, who at that time was about three years old. My daughter saw the paintings and art masterpieces of birds, butterflies, lions, leopards, etc… and wondered why he doesn’t have cats! Suddenly, Dr. Dahesh stretched his hand into the thin air and grabbed a tiny plastic yellow-colored cat (picutred below) that whistles when squeezed and gave it to Suzie while telling her: “Here, this cat is for you.”
5. On another occasion, Dr. Dahesh, Suzie, and myself were in the grand living room when Dr. Dahesh said that we should join the others who are seated in the big hallway, where it was set to accommodate many visitors. He was singing to Suzie while walking and she was very happy. Dr. Dahesh was even happier just to see her happy and told her: “Suzie, I want to bring you candy from another world!” So, he placed his two hands on the purple collar of the outfit that I was wearing and collected round-shaped pastel-colored candy, with chocolate filing and delicious flavor. His hands were so full that many pieces of candy dropped on the floor. Others, who were sitting in the hallway, jumped in and assisted in picking up the candy.
6. After I had left my job in Saudi Arabia, I lived in Beirut for a while and then moved to the United States. I then returned back to Beirut and assisted Dr. Dahesh in importing art objects, paintings, masterpieces, jewelry, and many other items to add to his collection. He was curious as to what is available in the world from the East, Far East, Europe, and the United States. We received catalogs from all over the world. One day after the mail had come, he was looking through the catalogs that he had just received from Germany, France, and Italy, while singing to Suzie. I heard him singing with words like “I love you so much, you are a special and pretty girl, and I want to get you something nice.” He then drew a star on a photo in one of the catalogs of a very expensive ring with diamonds and an amethyst stone and immediately the ring had materialized out of the German catalog leaving a hole in its place. I screamed in astonishment and touched it to examine it and to admire its beauty. I asked Dr. Dahesh if we could keep the ring, he looked at Suzie and said: “I cannot give you the ring now, however, I will give it to you in the distant future in another reincarnation.”
7. A similar miracle had happened to me once, but in a different period. While flipping through the pages of a Chinese catalog of beautiful butterflies, a butterfly came to life out of the catalog and then returned back to it. Dr. Dahesh wrote on the picture of the butterfly in Arabic “Hilda the butterfly” and gave it to me. I still have that beautiful butterfly picture with my name written on it with his handwriting.
8. During the period where I was assisting Dr. Dahesh, Ramzi, my son, who was at that time six or seven years old, came to me saying: “Mommy…Mommy,” with a trembling voice, fast heart beat, and scared, “I saw three Dr. Dahesh…I saw three Dr. Dahesh.” I found out later that he saw three of Dr. Dahesh’s Personalities, one next to the other wearing different clothing. This miracle had happened with me on more than one occasion. One day, while Dr. Dahesh, Zeina Haddad, and myself were sitting in the hallway talking, Dr. Dahesh asked Zeina if she had ice cream for me. While having ice cream, I almost choked when I saw five Personalities of Dr. Dahesh appear in a matter of seconds and spread throughout the hallway. I found out later that the one that was sitting next to me, who ordered the ice cream, was Personality #6. Another Personality next to the door leading to the bedrooms; one at the door leading to the kitchen, etc…they were all looking at me and smiling without saying a word—except for Personality #6. I was even more amazed to realize that Personality #6 was with me all the time, while Dr. Dahesh was sleeping in his bedroom and disappeared when he was awakened. Dr. Dahesh had a fever and was not feeling well. You can tell from his eyes and face that he was in a deep sleep. I showed him the spots where the Personalities were standing and was amazed by the place Personality #4 was standing, because It was in a very tight opening by the entrance door and the big refrigerator. After examining the area, it was impossible for anybody—not even a child—to stand were It was standing. It broke through the wall from one side and the refrigerator from the other. It was the One that looked at me from afar and would hide Its head for few seconds and then look at me and smile.
9. As I mentioned earlier, in the early 1970’s, I worked for a while in the United States for an embassy. On a very busy day, I heard a knock on the door of my office, so I said: “come in.” The door opened and Dr. Dahesh entered. I was very surprised to see him and we talked for about an hour. After that, Dr. Dahesh said to me that he had come to visit me and that I shouldn’t bother escorting him out, however, it felt odd that I would let him leave without escorting him out, so I ran after him down the stairs to the reception area, but I couldn’t see him anywhere, so I asked the receptionist if she had seen anyone coming down the stairs and she said no. I was very suspicious of his visit, in particular because no one could see any embassy official without being identified or having prior permission; so I picked up the phone and called the home of Dr. Dahesh in Beirut and to my surprise, Dr. Dahesh was there. I talked to him about what just happened to me and I learned from him that it was Personality #6 that visited me.
10. In 1975, at the beginning of the Lebanese civil war, I left Lebanon to the United States with my children and been here ever since. Between 1976 and 1984, Dr. Dahesh had visited us in Virginia several times and his visits sometimes would last several days. On June 17, 1977, he visited us accompanied by Zeina Hadad. During the late afternoon hours, Dr. Dahesh, Zeina, and I were sitting alone, when Dr. Dahesh said: “Do you wish to know how God’s wrath is administered on Earth?” Zeina answered him with a “yes.” He said, “I see the angel of the Lord descending from Heaven to administer His wrath and holding a sword of fire.” In a matter of seconds, the sunny skies had changed to dark skies, strong winds had gusted and we had a downpour of rain with hale. My apartment was on the 25th floor of a very nice luxury building with big windows and large balconies. Despite the tight structure of the building, the rain was so heavy that water started to seep into my apartment through the balcony door and through the windows in a very scary way. I started to mop the water and couldn’t keep up, so I gave up. The hail was like golf balls and was hitting the glass fiercely. Dr. Dahesh looked at me and said: “Neither heights nor water-tight windows and doors will help when God administers His wrath.” We prayed and pleaded with Dr. Dahesh to stop the storm and he did.
11. On another occasion, while Dr. Dahesh was visiting us for several days, he called a Daheshist sister in the State of Connecticut. During their conversation, he asked her to come down to Virginia, so she accepted his invitation and flew down. After she had arrived, Dr. Dahesh said to me: “I need to make a phone call.” I was surprised from his question, because he knows he is welcome to use anything in my home and it was common for him to pick up the phone whenever he needed to use it. I guess I didn’t understand his question, so I said to him: “Are you asking me to make the call for you.” He said: “No! I need to make a call from the lower lobby of the building by the elevators.” There was a pay phone there and I was puzzled, nonetheless, I said to him, fine, let’s go. So, we went down to the lower lobby, where we had a convenience store, a dental clinic, a hair salon, and other small shops. I asked him to give me the number he wishes to dial so that I’ll dial it for him, however, at that moment, I saw the side door open and a beautiful young blond woman accompanied by a tall and handsome blond gentleman come through. They were looking directly at Dr. Dahesh with a smile on their face and then I saw them nod, they turned left and started to walk towards the garage. I was surprised from their behavior, so I said to Dr. Dahesh: “They seem to know you!” Dr. Dahesh replied: “Yes, they know me. They have descended from another world to see if I needed help.” I can see them walking through the long hallway, and as soon as I heard what Dr. Dahesh had said, I ran after them, but suddenly, they vanished into thin air in front of my eyes. After that, we went up to my apartment and informed the visiting Daheshist sister with what had happened. Later on, I understood that the purpose of the materialization was the refusal of a Daheshist to help Dr. Dahesh with something. Although the refusal was only in the thoughts of this individual, the materialization took place to show that individual that entities from other worlds can always descend to help him.
These were only a few of the miracles that I had witnessed myself during a period of 15 years with Dr. Dahesh. All I can say that he had a very positive influence on my life and I cannot repay him enough for all that he did for me. Can I repay Christ, my Redeemer?
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