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The Testimony of Hilda Nassib regarding Doctor Dahesh

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THE TESTIMONY OF HILDA NASSIB REGARDING DOCTOR DAHESH--THE PROPHET OF
LEBANON


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 wrote:

"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 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?"

(Excerpt from The Book of Testimonies About Doctor Dahesh)


Dahesh wrote:

"I was ordered by my Father to descend to this ungrateful world, and
so I did. Not a single person is good--indeed, no one does good but
God, Blessed be His Name! As for me, I have pledged myself to walk the
Path of Truth, the Path of Divine Love, the Path of Divine Light. No
matter what tribulations and calamities come my way, no matter how
much I am persecuted, no matter how much I am tormented, no matter how
much I suffer and weep, no matter what befalls me of afflictions and
calamities, my right hand shall never yield the torch of Truth
imparted to me by my Heavenly Father to bring light into the regions
of this world of extreme darkness." (Memoirs 1:20-22)

ARABIC:
http://www.daheshisme.org/index1.php

ENGLISH:
http://www.daheshism.com

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