Be An Intern At Our Production Company And Earn 20%
My production company seeks intern 18+ (high school student or college student) to help with general related work. The right person would write well in English and/or Spanish, speak band write both fluently. Any additional language is a plus. Must have a home computer or laptop with internet access enabled. You will be our location in certain times but most of the work can be done at your home as well.
We need an energetic, positive attitude, eager learn, and responsible intern. Intern will be responsible for reading emails, answering emails, Make phone calls. Be able to conduct business when CEO is not around, schedule appointments and clients sessions, constantly posting smart and creative ads in several posting website mediums like craigslist and more. The intern will earn at 20% commission on each client booked based of his/her sales as per the rates list on our website. You will be paid with company's checks (accompanied by a 1099 at the end of the year for tax purposes).
All interested please submit resume, list of skills, and contact information. We'll schedule an interview at both earliest convenience.
Thursday, April 16, 2009
Sunday, January 04, 2009
Rebranding A Business
It's been two years ever since CornerStone Pictures was created to help people bring up their dreams in pictures and film. I was able to help quite a few out of shape models who wanted me to make a miracle, others however exceeded my expectations. I'm happy I was able to make it happen to them either way. I was amazed with so much work that I created and helped make with Bob, my partner in Business and film a few scenes from our future feature film "FALLEN FROM GRACE" with Kendall Williams CEO of Keneritz Media and my roommate who' s been supporting me all this time.
I'm happy I created this business, I've learned a lot. I finally came to a point that I realized that my business had to move on with a new dynamic name, different look, different strategies and same purpose - to bring our viewer to the edge of their seats with our stories and make our photography lovers jaw dropped with our pictures.
EDGENTERTAINMENT will be our new name and we will be here to help you bring your dreams and stories to the screen or photography.
For those who knew us as CornerStone Pictures I hope you enjoy our new model of business.
I'm happy I created this business, I've learned a lot. I finally came to a point that I realized that my business had to move on with a new dynamic name, different look, different strategies and same purpose - to bring our viewer to the edge of their seats with our stories and make our photography lovers jaw dropped with our pictures.
EDGENTERTAINMENT will be our new name and we will be here to help you bring your dreams and stories to the screen or photography.
For those who knew us as CornerStone Pictures I hope you enjoy our new model of business.
Monday, September 08, 2008
Lending Money!
In the past, several people have borrowed thousands of dollars from me. Of course, they never paid me back. The worse one was a couple from the church where I helped as an assistant pastor. Eleven thousand dollars later, my credit with a score of 675 points went down to 550. Suddenly by the time I realized I could not pay all that money back and it went down to 350. My continuous payments brought this number up to 420. However, I had to encounter still a few bastards who would take advantage of me to take from my account the two thousand dollars my mother had sent me to pay the lawyer for my green card application. My wife was nowhere to help me anytime soon. We separated and she threatened of moving away to Florida. I was homeless, and I was promised an office to sleep in which I paid for with the two thousand dollars. Of course it was forbidden that anyone stayed in the office because they were checked every morning and I never saw the money again not to speak about the credit card debts I developed over five long years.
Today my life is completely different. I have a life of my own, a job, I got a green card, I just traveled to Portugal with my own money and I am even saving to buy my first car in New York. Before, I could even think about this. It was a dream I thought would never come true. I had to leave all my illegal friends behind because I had life to go on. I love them a lot, but now I noticed that every time I reach two thousand dollars in my savings account it will always be bellow my mark, not only because I have to pay rent, or utilities, but because now they keep asking me for money. I begin to think they are imagining me as a JORGE VISA credit card company or a CornerStone Bank Account. I know that they will pay, but keep taking money from my bank account hinders me from pursuing my opportunities and financial goals. If an opportunity comes for me to invest my money I worked for in something big, where is it, If not in the other's pockets? Moreover, they are not paying right away.
I understand they are my friends, but they need to understand this is my money and there are reasons why I am saving it, and they are not respecting it.
Yesterday one them even threatened himself to commit suicide if he becomes homeless, if I did not give him 20 dollars. I know he has no job, but it is not my fault. I had to tell him NO, this time. I had to tell him I can't help anymore. I have goals for that money.
I had to swallow my pride when I was illegal and jobless and pursue the massage business and nude photography. I didn't care what I had to go through. I knew what I wanted and I was going to get it – and I still do. I offered my help to this friend and he responds back "Olvidalo" Forget it for Spanish.
What is this that people now just want to rely on other people's money, and not doing crap to earn a life? I paid bills, expensive rents, I bought two computers, professional video camera, and a professional digital photography camera and much more even before I got my first real job, and I even paid eighteen hundred dollars to get my green card and another fifteen hundred to file for bankruptcy to get rid of over thirty thousand dollars in debts, And I did all this with money of massages and photography. I bought material worth over five thousand dollars without any money or conditions. It had to be God on my side and of course my will power. Where is their will power? I'm not saying I'm the best, but I can proof I am one who survived in New York City. I made it. I know others can too, they all need not to rely on other and find people to push them just like my current roommate who has been on my ass for three years and I too had to heed to everything he'd tell me and guide me even with my stubbornness. I went through the pain and he was willing to go through it with me. Not even once I asked him for money and I own everything I have.
Saturday, September 06, 2008
Why Gays Have To Show Their Gayness?
In the last weeks have been noticing how gays act in public. I have nothing personal against gays. as matter of fact most of my friends are gay and I have no problem with that. In spite of being a Christian I have to say I cannot judge anyone. But one thing bothers me and like other fellow male friends, we refuse to understand why some have to show their gayness.
Some speak overly girly and stress the American accent with the extremely stressed Rs, when they speak they sound like they're singing out of tone, some dress like a girl with fruity colors that not even girls today can wear. They look like they're advertising the United Colors of Benetton. They turn their heads so fast and so perpendicular to their shoulders they look like mannequins, and they sit so stiff they look like a block of cement. The train moving doesn't make a difference to them. They carry handbags on their shoulders and I wonder if they bring make up in there too. (probably do).
This week I saw a young guy that dyed his hair so blond he looked like a snow flake. It was shinning at the corner of my eye. And, yes, he was knitting too with a goofy headphone on his "snow head." Suddenly he started to bang his head in circles like an retard and making the Zoolander face to his "dance." He thought he was blasting, while other normal boys were staring. Ahh! Of course, so did I.
I understand when a guy is gay, but for all effects, they are male with a penis that gets hard and everything. Why over reacting? It's not like some one is going to be hired for a C- movie with poor actors who need help with acting.
Today, I saw a "fabulousth" black male who walked fiercely like a cat. I wonder how far gays will go on imitating animal walking, throwing more possible rainbow colors on them, putting sun glasses - sometimes at night - that makes them look like flies, and wear really tight clothes that the only thing we is the the fat bellies and the unshaped body from they legs and arms. Sometime the twinks even wear tank shirt to show off muscle - only in their dream.
My eyes gaze as their hair style look like torpedoes or a forest destroyed buy a hurricane.
I know I may be wrong on this point of view, but I don't think we need to show off what we are. The others will know, naturally, it is much funnier when others discover us slowly.
Some speak overly girly and stress the American accent with the extremely stressed Rs, when they speak they sound like they're singing out of tone, some dress like a girl with fruity colors that not even girls today can wear. They look like they're advertising the United Colors of Benetton. They turn their heads so fast and so perpendicular to their shoulders they look like mannequins, and they sit so stiff they look like a block of cement. The train moving doesn't make a difference to them. They carry handbags on their shoulders and I wonder if they bring make up in there too. (probably do).
This week I saw a young guy that dyed his hair so blond he looked like a snow flake. It was shinning at the corner of my eye. And, yes, he was knitting too with a goofy headphone on his "snow head." Suddenly he started to bang his head in circles like an retard and making the Zoolander face to his "dance." He thought he was blasting, while other normal boys were staring. Ahh! Of course, so did I.
I understand when a guy is gay, but for all effects, they are male with a penis that gets hard and everything. Why over reacting? It's not like some one is going to be hired for a C- movie with poor actors who need help with acting.
Today, I saw a "fabulousth" black male who walked fiercely like a cat. I wonder how far gays will go on imitating animal walking, throwing more possible rainbow colors on them, putting sun glasses - sometimes at night - that makes them look like flies, and wear really tight clothes that the only thing we is the the fat bellies and the unshaped body from they legs and arms. Sometime the twinks even wear tank shirt to show off muscle - only in their dream.
My eyes gaze as their hair style look like torpedoes or a forest destroyed buy a hurricane.
I know I may be wrong on this point of view, but I don't think we need to show off what we are. The others will know, naturally, it is much funnier when others discover us slowly.
Monday, September 01, 2008
CornerStone Pictures Offer New Deals On Services
CornerStone Pictures has come up with new deals on photography and video services. Sheck these out!
SERVICES
PORTFOLIOS
Package I - $400
- Photo shoot with digital or 35mm (72 shots)
- Up to 3 changes
- Photo Retouching
- CD with digital prints or negatives (film only)
- Prints available upon request (extra fees apply)
Package II -$600
- Photo shoot with digital or 35mm (96 shots)
- Up to 3 changes
- Photo Retouching
- CD with digital prints or negatives (film only)
- Comp card
- Prints available upon request (extra fees apply)
PACKAGE III - $800
- Photo shoot with digital or 35mm (120 shots)
- Up to 4 changes
- Photo Retouching
- Comp card
- Stylist
- CD with digital prints or negatives (film only)
- 8x9 prints (up to 10 prints of best shot)
- 4x6 prints (up to 30 prints of best shots)
PACKAGE IV - $1000
- Photo shoot with digital or 35mm (150 shots)
- Up to 4 changes.
- Photo Retouching
- Comp card
- Stylist
- Make-up Artist
- CD with digital prints or negatives (film only)
- 8x9 prints (up to 10 prints of best shot)
- 4x6 prints (up to 30 prints of best shots)
- Photo proof sheet
SINGLE SERVICES
- Headshots $150
- Fashion/glamour photography $200
- Business/Corporate (On site promotional and marketing photos) $300
- Nudes (Artistic) $300
- Nudes (Sensual) $400
- Couple shots (Themed) $350
Make-up artist and stylist priced separately
CD with retouched digital photos included
Web optimized photos available upon request
EVENTS
PHOTOGRAPHY SERVICES
- Birthdays, Anniversaries, Religious Ceremonies - Rates begin at $350
Includes:
- 2 hour minimum
- CD with retouched digital photos
- Commemorative album
- Award Ceremonies, Quinceaneras - Rates begin at $500
- 3 hour minimum
- Digital Photos on a CD
- Commemorative album
8x9 prints are provided upon request at additional fees apply
- Weddings - Rates begin at $1000
Includes:
- 4 hour minimum
- Digital photos
- Commemorative album
- Prints (Available for free on packages above $2000)
VIDEO SERVICES
We have a small crew of creative professionals including a filmmaker and director on demand ready to deliver the best quality video of the best moments in your life.
We can make your video look like a home video, a documentary, or like a movie. Whichever your choice is, it's your video.
Our packages start at $1500
Services include:
- 16:9 and 4:9 screen format (Widescreen and full screen)
- 60 fps (Regular video), 30 fps (Modern movie style) and 24 fps (Standard film like style) frame rate
- DVD
- Editing
- Conversion
- VHS Transfer (Optional)
- Music addition
- Titles and credits (Optional)
We have our own transportation. If the event takes place outside of New York, additional fees for travel will apply unless you supply your own transportation to the crew.
OTHER VIDEO SERVICES
- Music Videos Starting at $1000
- Artist publicity intro videos $300
- Video Profiles Starting at $200
We can convert your videos into compacted video files for use of the internet.
SCRIPT COVERAGE AND SCRIPT REVISION
In our efforts to better serve our customers, Morningside Editorial Services offer:
- Detailed Script Coverage/Analysis to help screenwriters and playwrights figure out works and doesn't.
- Page-by-page revisions for busy screenwriters and playwrights without time and energy to accomplish it alone.
A non-refundable 50% deposit is required to request any of our services.
It's affordable and anyone can have it.
It's affordable and anyone can have it.
Saturday, August 30, 2008
Bible Study - Book Of Revelation - The Vision Of The Risen Lord
Read: Revelation chapter 1.
John was arrested in the Island of Patmos for Preaching the Word of God and of course the love of Jesus for the humanity. After all He gave Himself on the cross for all of us, so we wouldn't perish.
John was old and his eyes were probably tired. I imagine how painful it was living in the Island of Patmos without a way out to nowhere. That island was like the Albatross of the 20th century. It was a place of torment and hard work for great criminals. This place is today a touristic location and is visited bt thousands of people every year. But those who go there, need to remember that it was there that Jesus Christ took John in Spirit into the Revelation of the future of this world. And there he would show all the things that were to come upon the world.
The fact that Chapter 1 of Revelation describes that Jesus wore white hair like wool and a garment that looks like that of a captain, leads me to believe that He wanted to tell John, that it was time for Him to come and judge the world. Judges in the courts today and in old times wore white wigs on their heads to force authority on the throne and garments they wear bring the center of the attention of the people and the individual to be judged and they know - that is the judge.
Jesus said he was the the Alpha and the Omega, the Beginning and the End. He was the one who started everything, and He will be the one who will end it. (John 1:1-10)
When we look at the kind of description the Bible, or better saying - John, we understand that what he saw was the Lord Jesus as the Lord of Lords, the Judge of this world. The time was come to end all things and begin the trial. This is the beginning of the book of Revelation and this is what Jesus intends to tell the nation of the world - "It's over. I've defended you, I've died for you, I healed you and blessed you. Now I'm here to judge you."
John never died because of persecution, rather he died a natural death. God had chosen him for this purpose. He would decode what Prophets like Daniel, Jeremiah, Ezekiel and many others also saw.
Next Blog: Revelation Chapter 2 Church to Ephesus.
John was arrested in the Island of Patmos for Preaching the Word of God and of course the love of Jesus for the humanity. After all He gave Himself on the cross for all of us, so we wouldn't perish.
John was old and his eyes were probably tired. I imagine how painful it was living in the Island of Patmos without a way out to nowhere. That island was like the Albatross of the 20th century. It was a place of torment and hard work for great criminals. This place is today a touristic location and is visited bt thousands of people every year. But those who go there, need to remember that it was there that Jesus Christ took John in Spirit into the Revelation of the future of this world. And there he would show all the things that were to come upon the world.
The fact that Chapter 1 of Revelation describes that Jesus wore white hair like wool and a garment that looks like that of a captain, leads me to believe that He wanted to tell John, that it was time for Him to come and judge the world. Judges in the courts today and in old times wore white wigs on their heads to force authority on the throne and garments they wear bring the center of the attention of the people and the individual to be judged and they know - that is the judge.
Jesus said he was the the Alpha and the Omega, the Beginning and the End. He was the one who started everything, and He will be the one who will end it. (John 1:1-10)
When we look at the kind of description the Bible, or better saying - John, we understand that what he saw was the Lord Jesus as the Lord of Lords, the Judge of this world. The time was come to end all things and begin the trial. This is the beginning of the book of Revelation and this is what Jesus intends to tell the nation of the world - "It's over. I've defended you, I've died for you, I healed you and blessed you. Now I'm here to judge you."
John never died because of persecution, rather he died a natural death. God had chosen him for this purpose. He would decode what Prophets like Daniel, Jeremiah, Ezekiel and many others also saw.
Next Blog: Revelation Chapter 2 Church to Ephesus.
Friday, August 29, 2008
Bible Study - The Book of Revelation
Is this world coming to an end this week, next month, or in two years? There have been many people throughout history that have attempted to predict the end of the world, and all have come up short.
The answers we seek have been recorded in the bible for hundreds of years, so there's no need to rely on fortune tellers, astrologers, or philosophers.
The Book of Revelation is the unmistakable source for all those who seek the biblical truth.
The answers we seek have been recorded in the bible for hundreds of years, so there's no need to rely on fortune tellers, astrologers, or philosophers.
The Book of Revelation is the unmistakable source for all those who seek the biblical truth.
Wednesday, August 27, 2008
Thematic Writing Days
Dear Readers,
Over the next few weeks, I will begin blogging on various themes and/or topics that are of interest to me, and hopefully to you as well.
My goal is to establish and build an audience as varied as Christians, artists, photographers, and those with dreams of writing and producing videos and films.
This interactive approach will provide an opportunity to share my beliefs, learn from you, and in turn help guide each other along our destined paths in life.
I will initially blog on Saturday (Bible study, Christian news and views), Wednesday (Media news and Freelance tips), and Thursday (local and world news).
Feel free to post comments, ask questions, and challenge my views. I look forward to this shared journey.
Over the next few weeks, I will begin blogging on various themes and/or topics that are of interest to me, and hopefully to you as well.
My goal is to establish and build an audience as varied as Christians, artists, photographers, and those with dreams of writing and producing videos and films.
This interactive approach will provide an opportunity to share my beliefs, learn from you, and in turn help guide each other along our destined paths in life.
I will initially blog on Saturday (Bible study, Christian news and views), Wednesday (Media news and Freelance tips), and Thursday (local and world news).
Feel free to post comments, ask questions, and challenge my views. I look forward to this shared journey.
Saturday, June 21, 2008
Post-Circumcision
I hesitated today from posting a new blog. I even tried to start a secret diary, but then I erased it. What's is the point? Talking to a notebook. Instead, I'm talking to the internet.
So, here I am recovering from my circumcision from 3 days ago. I waited 4 hours hungry for the hospital to call my name. As soon as I was called I had an interview with the anesthesiologist and then of course the doctor - Stephen Teitelbaum. Them and two other nurses would spend the next hour on my crotch to make my penis look more like one. When I arrived to the table or operation they connected me to wires and injected the water into my vains.
"Where are you from?" They asked.
They put the oxygen mask on me. I thought I was going to resist.
"Portugal." I answered.
"Where in Portugal?
At this point I was already breathing through the mask.
"Porto."
"Where is Porto?"
I woke up in the recovery room. I felt like I died and came back. I saw the doctor asking. "How are you?"
"I'm fine. Thank you."
"You're welcome." He said.
My wife was there in pain with me, waiting patiently for my recovery. She helped me dress and came home with me where I live with my roommate. She really wanted to take care of me, but it wasn't a very good idea, since we're in the process of divorce.
I didn't eat anything besides a muffin at the hospital on that day, until my roommate prepared me one of his delicious tuna fish sandwiches. I cooked the next day so I could get a heavy meal and couldn't take a shower because I was afraid that would infect the wounds. My penis was so tight I could hardly pee. After calling the nurse and waiting for a response on what to do, finally the doctor told me to remove the bandage.
Goodness, my penis looks more like an old man's or a potato, it looks like a huge insect. It hurts a lot especially in the head because they put a stitch through the passage where the sperm comes out. No wonder they say no sex for 4 to 6 weeks.
I was able to go outside today to buy my milk for my protein shake and medicine. The "FRACKING" stores didn't have medicated bandages. Fine!
After I cleaned the kitchen and the bathroom floor today, I sat at the bed trying to right my new novel, and my penis suddenly started to bleed. The blood was dripping on my foot. They say I'm going to have a normal penis again, but like this, I'm wondering. I want to go to the church tomorrow and I'm wondering if I'll be able to even to put on some underwear. The stitches get stuck on everything I put on. I have to walk around the house naked all the time. That's the only way I don't get it hurt.
I need to recover soon. Pray for me those who can. I'm resting another day before I head to work on Monday.
So, here I am recovering from my circumcision from 3 days ago. I waited 4 hours hungry for the hospital to call my name. As soon as I was called I had an interview with the anesthesiologist and then of course the doctor - Stephen Teitelbaum. Them and two other nurses would spend the next hour on my crotch to make my penis look more like one. When I arrived to the table or operation they connected me to wires and injected the water into my vains.
"Where are you from?" They asked.
They put the oxygen mask on me. I thought I was going to resist.
"Portugal." I answered.
"Where in Portugal?
At this point I was already breathing through the mask.
"Porto."
"Where is Porto?"
I woke up in the recovery room. I felt like I died and came back. I saw the doctor asking. "How are you?"
"I'm fine. Thank you."
"You're welcome." He said.
My wife was there in pain with me, waiting patiently for my recovery. She helped me dress and came home with me where I live with my roommate. She really wanted to take care of me, but it wasn't a very good idea, since we're in the process of divorce.
I didn't eat anything besides a muffin at the hospital on that day, until my roommate prepared me one of his delicious tuna fish sandwiches. I cooked the next day so I could get a heavy meal and couldn't take a shower because I was afraid that would infect the wounds. My penis was so tight I could hardly pee. After calling the nurse and waiting for a response on what to do, finally the doctor told me to remove the bandage.
Goodness, my penis looks more like an old man's or a potato, it looks like a huge insect. It hurts a lot especially in the head because they put a stitch through the passage where the sperm comes out. No wonder they say no sex for 4 to 6 weeks.
I was able to go outside today to buy my milk for my protein shake and medicine. The "FRACKING" stores didn't have medicated bandages. Fine!
After I cleaned the kitchen and the bathroom floor today, I sat at the bed trying to right my new novel, and my penis suddenly started to bleed. The blood was dripping on my foot. They say I'm going to have a normal penis again, but like this, I'm wondering. I want to go to the church tomorrow and I'm wondering if I'll be able to even to put on some underwear. The stitches get stuck on everything I put on. I have to walk around the house naked all the time. That's the only way I don't get it hurt.
I need to recover soon. Pray for me those who can. I'm resting another day before I head to work on Monday.
Friday, June 06, 2008
Circumcision
It was decided that on the 18th of June this year, I'm going to submit myself to surgery to remove my 3 inch foreskin that covers the top of my penis. It's been a hassle during sex, feel myself clean, and overcome the certain smells it emanates through my clothes during a summer day. No more!
I know that by the law of God, the Jews were commanded that all male babies and grown men to submit themselves to circumcision as a sign of the covenant with God. Besides, unfortunately, it was by this way Hitler and his soldiers identified the males by being Jews. That's why they stripped all them to make sure. Many non Jews were killed because many had the medical need of removing this excessive skin.
I've always known my ancestors were Jews, but it's not because of them I'm doing this. I'm scared. Never been under the knife, and what guy out there will allow his penis go under the knife?
I expect to be put to sleep during the procedure, and when I wake up I want to be a new man. I bet I will look better. My next step is to put on some weight and muscle mass on me. I will LOOK GOOD NAKED. This is going to be my next video documentary about my workout development.
As for now, GOOD BYE Foreskin!
I know that by the law of God, the Jews were commanded that all male babies and grown men to submit themselves to circumcision as a sign of the covenant with God. Besides, unfortunately, it was by this way Hitler and his soldiers identified the males by being Jews. That's why they stripped all them to make sure. Many non Jews were killed because many had the medical need of removing this excessive skin.
I've always known my ancestors were Jews, but it's not because of them I'm doing this. I'm scared. Never been under the knife, and what guy out there will allow his penis go under the knife?
I expect to be put to sleep during the procedure, and when I wake up I want to be a new man. I bet I will look better. My next step is to put on some weight and muscle mass on me. I will LOOK GOOD NAKED. This is going to be my next video documentary about my workout development.
As for now, GOOD BYE Foreskin!
Sunday, May 04, 2008
Health Insurance In The U.S.
Today I watched Sicko by Michael Moore, and I was shocked by the things he reveals in this movie. Although I already knew how hard it is for a person to get health insurance, I never realized how bad it really was .
I was born in Portugal in a hospital out of town in a city caller Espinho, which translated to english means THORN. It is a great city don't take me wrong, but there, there are only two classes of people - the rich and the poor, really poor. The middle class is so poor that is conjoined with the poor class. Yet one day I asked my mother, how much she paid when I was born in 1975. She said: "I never paid anything. I was ready to leave after three days, I walked out."
It is interesting to say that this is still the policy for health care in Portugal. Just last week my mother spent two weeks in the hospital being treated for chemotherapy for two tumors she was dignosed four weeks ago. My mother walked out of the hospital last week, thank God she can already lift her left arm that was afected by one of the tumors and she is feeling much better. How much she paid, I aksed. She said it's the government who pays. Nothing came out of her pocket.
What I also don't understant is why the US being the richest country in the world, full of recourses, great practitioners, and technology, can't help its own people who pay taxes , SSI and Medicaire, deducted from their pay check every one or two weeks when they get paid, but they never get to use any of it. Most of Americans will die before they even use their retirement plans, if there is one, because they are denied medical attention.
The last itme I went to the hospital for a twisted foot, the doctor spent five minutes looking at my foot and asked the nurse to wrap my foot with a gause and gave me a cane and cream to help me walk. The following week, the bill arrived to the mail box. A $516.00 bill. $516 dollars for looking at my foot for five minutes . . . I could have done that myself - for free. I never cared to pay for that bill. It was a nonesense.
My problem was very simple, but I think of all those americans and non american who live in this country, work hard to keep it going, get hurt to keep its system going, but the system can't make them keep going. Health Insurance in America is a need, but those in power, make it a business. In Portugal we don't have medical insurance. I didn't even know what the heck that was when I came to this country nine years ago.
God forbid that I get sick and can't afford to be treated in this rich country. I rather pay a $1000.00 in a plane trip to Portugal and get treated for free, than to be slapped with a $200.000.00 bill for spending a week in the recovering room of the hospital and cared by expensive practitioners. This is why, America is in the 35th place of health insurance rank as of 2007 and I don't think it's going to get better. The government rather spend their millions in a stupid war, fighting terrorism in the wrong country.
I have to give Michael Moore an A+ on his movie SICKO, for revealing this truth about America. As an European, I'm scared. I'm considering moving into a country where I don't have to worry about healthcare, expensive rent and food price rises. May God have mercy on us.
Sunday, April 20, 2008
Relationships and Hardships
I wish I could know what a relationship is supposed to be. Can anyone even explain it? Can we actually speak of beautiful and perfect relationships? I can say, I have an amazing relationship with my mother. I can't say same thing of my father, but I still love him - a lot.
But outside of family what the hell is it? Is it miscommunication between friends, or a disagreement between husband and wife? Or maybe just boyfriends arguing with each other! That's all I've always known of it to be . . . I wish I could really speak or write for that matter of what I feel about it. But still who cares? Who even cares to know what I even write in here. The only person who reads this is my roommate. I'm his shadow at home, outside, everywhere we go. He makes sure I have everything in place, including this blow sucking English. I need to thank him for all his support. I can't stress that enough.
The only relationship I still can count on is the one with God. I know He'll never fail. My only concern is for me not to screw up with Him, and that's one less problem to deal with on His faithfulness.
I hear many people talking about on believing in themselves, be self centered, self esteemed, and this will cause to bring power unto you. The only part I agree is that we really must love ourselves, take care of ourselves, give yourself be best treatment. But once we become self centered and feel too powerful, that will bring us down and destroy relationships. I've tried that. It doesn't work. I can't do it all, no, not by myself. I'm not God, Superman, or Batman.
But then . . . relationships. How long do they last? Does it depend on us? Do we have to be alike so we can fit a a marriage? Perhaps, adjust, learn how to live with the habits of that person. But how do you get it going, when you want to pull to the right and the other to left. One will fall, and when that happens, that's it.
I've had a girlfriend who only lasted two weeks, because she was too controlling.
The second girlfriend, I left her because she was to picky and exygent.
The third, I even married, but her mind was too closed to understand our living circumstances and I couldn't offer everything she wanted. She left me 5 times in the space of two years.
Was I too hard to handle? Because I watched movies, or TV? She expected me to pick her up at the train station on a rainy day. Her father did. She counted on me. She expected me to do it. Was I so wrong of not thinking of that? I didn't even have a car.
I tried to fix it and put ban days, but the damage was there already.
My fourth relationship I can't even say of it, or what to call it.
I wish I could make the world understand me. I wish I could let people enter in my mind and see, who I really am. To see the things unspoken, that I can't speak of.
I avoid the talk. It raises questions. Questions demand an answer, and the answer, if it's wrong will make us pay for it. Is saying no all the time really the solution? Or is it best keep saying yes and continue life as it is? I rather not say, and let God lead the way. He gave me His Spirit. It's like the wind that blows and we don't know where it comes from and where it goes. I'm letting the Spirit take me wherever He wants me to be.
I hope He'll bless me with the right relationships and perhaps fix the current ones and make them stronger, because . . . I'm letting it go into His mighty hands.
But outside of family what the hell is it? Is it miscommunication between friends, or a disagreement between husband and wife? Or maybe just boyfriends arguing with each other! That's all I've always known of it to be . . . I wish I could really speak or write for that matter of what I feel about it. But still who cares? Who even cares to know what I even write in here. The only person who reads this is my roommate. I'm his shadow at home, outside, everywhere we go. He makes sure I have everything in place, including this blow sucking English. I need to thank him for all his support. I can't stress that enough.
The only relationship I still can count on is the one with God. I know He'll never fail. My only concern is for me not to screw up with Him, and that's one less problem to deal with on His faithfulness.
I hear many people talking about on believing in themselves, be self centered, self esteemed, and this will cause to bring power unto you. The only part I agree is that we really must love ourselves, take care of ourselves, give yourself be best treatment. But once we become self centered and feel too powerful, that will bring us down and destroy relationships. I've tried that. It doesn't work. I can't do it all, no, not by myself. I'm not God, Superman, or Batman.
But then . . . relationships. How long do they last? Does it depend on us? Do we have to be alike so we can fit a a marriage? Perhaps, adjust, learn how to live with the habits of that person. But how do you get it going, when you want to pull to the right and the other to left. One will fall, and when that happens, that's it.
I've had a girlfriend who only lasted two weeks, because she was too controlling.
The second girlfriend, I left her because she was to picky and exygent.
The third, I even married, but her mind was too closed to understand our living circumstances and I couldn't offer everything she wanted. She left me 5 times in the space of two years.
Was I too hard to handle? Because I watched movies, or TV? She expected me to pick her up at the train station on a rainy day. Her father did. She counted on me. She expected me to do it. Was I so wrong of not thinking of that? I didn't even have a car.
I tried to fix it and put ban days, but the damage was there already.
My fourth relationship I can't even say of it, or what to call it.
I wish I could make the world understand me. I wish I could let people enter in my mind and see, who I really am. To see the things unspoken, that I can't speak of.
I avoid the talk. It raises questions. Questions demand an answer, and the answer, if it's wrong will make us pay for it. Is saying no all the time really the solution? Or is it best keep saying yes and continue life as it is? I rather not say, and let God lead the way. He gave me His Spirit. It's like the wind that blows and we don't know where it comes from and where it goes. I'm letting the Spirit take me wherever He wants me to be.
I hope He'll bless me with the right relationships and perhaps fix the current ones and make them stronger, because . . . I'm letting it go into His mighty hands.
Friday, April 11, 2008
My First Miracle Performed In New York
Many people ask if miracles are still possible. If there are men who actually perform incredible things before the eyes of people. I know I have during my time as an Assistant Pastor. God knows how much I miss seeing people relieved from their pain, see the smile of a lady who fought for years to buy a house and bringing a testimony saying she bought it when I prophesied it to her.
It was in 1999, and as I walked down Fulton Street in Brooklyn back to the church coming from the supermarket, I saw this man struggling with his white car. It was a very old one. A white Oldsmobile I think. The man, a forty something years old with mustache, has his sleeve rolled up, the hood popped up and hands dirty from trying to make his car start. I walked by and I looked. I didn't want to stop, but it must have been God who told me, "Look, put me to test. Let me show you I am with you." I knew, the name and the honor of God can never be frustrated and I thought back to Him, "What do I have to lose? If You embarrass me, You'll be too."
I walked back to the car and I asked, "What's going on with the car?"
The tired man answered, "I really don't know. I'm here trying to start it for over an hour and I don't know what to do anymore."
When power rises in my heart I cry. I knew that was the time.
"Sir, do you believe in God? Do you believe He can make it work." I asked.
I knew the doubt in his heart was stronger than any belief. But I was believing for him?
"I think so." He said.
I laid my hands on the wet car from the rain pouring upon us. I said, "Lord in the name of Jesus, if there is any demon or any evil kind in this car remove it and destroy it. Touch this car, and with your mighty power make it work. Let your name be glorified, I pray, and I command all evil to GET OUT in Jesus name. Amen." I flanged my hand out as if expelling something with my hands.
I didn't know what the heck I was doing exactly. I've prayed for people to be healed, but for cars to be fixed was new to me. But God knew what He was doing.
I told him to start the car. He said, "okay" like a singing doubt.
What if the car didn't start? But because God is great, He never fails those who proclaim His name.
The man turned the ignition. The engine didn't even drag. The engine started immediately as if there never was a problem. The man was speechless.
"I. . . I, don't know how you . . . I'm surprised. It was dead!"
"Thank to the Lord Jesus. He was the One who blessed you.
I walked back to the church and I forgot this episode until today, 9 years later. I know He wants to use me. I'm not gonna say no to Him anymore. I'm just make it happen for Him. I know He'll make it happen for me as well.
May God bless us all.
It was in 1999, and as I walked down Fulton Street in Brooklyn back to the church coming from the supermarket, I saw this man struggling with his white car. It was a very old one. A white Oldsmobile I think. The man, a forty something years old with mustache, has his sleeve rolled up, the hood popped up and hands dirty from trying to make his car start. I walked by and I looked. I didn't want to stop, but it must have been God who told me, "Look, put me to test. Let me show you I am with you." I knew, the name and the honor of God can never be frustrated and I thought back to Him, "What do I have to lose? If You embarrass me, You'll be too."
I walked back to the car and I asked, "What's going on with the car?"
The tired man answered, "I really don't know. I'm here trying to start it for over an hour and I don't know what to do anymore."
When power rises in my heart I cry. I knew that was the time.
"Sir, do you believe in God? Do you believe He can make it work." I asked.
I knew the doubt in his heart was stronger than any belief. But I was believing for him?
"I think so." He said.
I laid my hands on the wet car from the rain pouring upon us. I said, "Lord in the name of Jesus, if there is any demon or any evil kind in this car remove it and destroy it. Touch this car, and with your mighty power make it work. Let your name be glorified, I pray, and I command all evil to GET OUT in Jesus name. Amen." I flanged my hand out as if expelling something with my hands.
I didn't know what the heck I was doing exactly. I've prayed for people to be healed, but for cars to be fixed was new to me. But God knew what He was doing.
I told him to start the car. He said, "okay" like a singing doubt.
What if the car didn't start? But because God is great, He never fails those who proclaim His name.
The man turned the ignition. The engine didn't even drag. The engine started immediately as if there never was a problem. The man was speechless.
"I. . . I, don't know how you . . . I'm surprised. It was dead!"
"Thank to the Lord Jesus. He was the One who blessed you.
I walked back to the church and I forgot this episode until today, 9 years later. I know He wants to use me. I'm not gonna say no to Him anymore. I'm just make it happen for Him. I know He'll make it happen for me as well.
May God bless us all.
Wednesday, March 05, 2008
Wednesday, February 06, 2008
Premonition
It's been something that always interested me and something I've never thought I that had and should give more importance too.
Imagine when your best friend tells you they are going in a trip and suddenly a film runs inside of you in seconds and you fear for her/him. It sounds like Final Destination.
Last night when I watched Next with Nicholas Cage and Julianne Moore, I realized how scary it is to have a gift like this.
I've thought it was the devil making me see visions, because at church it was considered for people to have vision dreams and visions.
The Bible says in the Book Of Joel "In the last days, I the Lord will pour down of my spirit upon my servants and your youth shall have visions."
Perhaps it is God trying to tell me, he just wants me to be a channel for him to communicate. The truth is that He does talk to me several times. My roommate Kenny calls it my Conversations With God.
I've questioned myself if it was just my own imagination and conscience, but when either both respond to any question you throw in your mind and through your mouth and you do hear the response inside of you like the wind whispering a storm is coming or the blowing the perfumed scent of the flowers saying Spring is about to bloom, you actually start to believe. Especially they they unfold before your eyes, next minute, 10 minutes later, or next day. Sometimes a year after.
It's scary sometimes, because I see things about people I can't and won't dare to say. I could be beaten and may lose friends because they'll think I'm a freak. I don't think it's selfish when someone doesn't believe me. I just sit back and watch my vision unfold like like the Book of Revelation in the Bible. Apostle John saw visions of 2000 years ahead of his time. Other prophets have had visions of just few years ahead of their time. I had seen visions of about two to five years from now, seconds, days, even months. Some time I won't believe because I don't if it's true of it will come to pass. Maybe I don't want them to happen.
Then I pray, because I know bad things can be stopped before they happen, if you know ahead of time. I've prayed about many other things. I've changed the course of my life in order to benefit me and everyone else around me. I just knew the consequences ahead of time. It's God making me relax, showing me what's going to happen. People pay cristal ball and palm readers to guess their future. I trust God who holds it in His hands with certainty. I often pray and I ask for direction and wisdom and strength to keep me going in his pathway. He still gives me more than I ask.
knowing what lies ahead of me makes part of my being at this point. It enhances when I feel closer to God, weakens when I feel at a very low spiritual level, I become deaf when I've done something wrong. It's like a block, a thick wall. It won't break until I pray and say: God, I'm sorry!
This is why I know what I'm revealed comes from Him.
I remember when I gave my life to him, I said, "Lord, whatever is mine is Yours, and whatever is Yours is mine. Let me live in You so You can live in me. This is our covenant. Your shame is my shame, and my shame is yours. Therefore if You let me down, it's Your name in the play."
By His mercy I know He loves me and helps run my race. I don't care if I'm last. I want to finish it.
Often it's me that sometimes goes astray, but I feel Him always helping and completing His side of the covenant. He doesn't want me to embarrass His name. He know I need His help because I depend on Him for everything. He lifts me up and talks to me.
Suddenly, while I read the Bible on Matthew 25, I saw Something I've never shared with anyone. I don't know if I'll be believed. Many Christian weren't when they saw Jesus sitting at the right hand of God the Father. But here it goes.
The first vision I've ever seen was of Jesus descending through the clouds and lights of unexplainable colors of white filtered with green, yellow and light blue. It was such a spectacular image. There were smaller balls of strong lights like little stars or suns. I think they were angels of light. They circulated in spiral around his white robe. There was a belt, I think it was red. Too many light to compreehend it. I didn't see His face. It was cover by the light. His was the source of it. He descended from the sky slowly and then I woke up from the Bible page I was reading. I realized my soul was taken decades ahead from that time. I know I will see that same thing happen again, because I was there ahead of time. I know I'm not dying of anything else unless my God says so. I've prayed to see it again. I'm waiting to see the outcome.
I wish I could tell my friends and loved ones what I see. But they will not understand. They will think I'm casting bad luck in the air, when their future is already happening in front of me due to what their doing now.
A friend of mine paid $200 to get his tax return the next day last week. I told him not to. It won't get until the 12th. He would have $200 if he had listened to me. He knows I have visions. I But hey, I'm just a friend, not the Boogyman.
Imagine when your best friend tells you they are going in a trip and suddenly a film runs inside of you in seconds and you fear for her/him. It sounds like Final Destination.
Last night when I watched Next with Nicholas Cage and Julianne Moore, I realized how scary it is to have a gift like this.
I've thought it was the devil making me see visions, because at church it was considered for people to have vision dreams and visions.
The Bible says in the Book Of Joel "In the last days, I the Lord will pour down of my spirit upon my servants and your youth shall have visions."
Perhaps it is God trying to tell me, he just wants me to be a channel for him to communicate. The truth is that He does talk to me several times. My roommate Kenny calls it my Conversations With God.
I've questioned myself if it was just my own imagination and conscience, but when either both respond to any question you throw in your mind and through your mouth and you do hear the response inside of you like the wind whispering a storm is coming or the blowing the perfumed scent of the flowers saying Spring is about to bloom, you actually start to believe. Especially they they unfold before your eyes, next minute, 10 minutes later, or next day. Sometimes a year after.
It's scary sometimes, because I see things about people I can't and won't dare to say. I could be beaten and may lose friends because they'll think I'm a freak. I don't think it's selfish when someone doesn't believe me. I just sit back and watch my vision unfold like like the Book of Revelation in the Bible. Apostle John saw visions of 2000 years ahead of his time. Other prophets have had visions of just few years ahead of their time. I had seen visions of about two to five years from now, seconds, days, even months. Some time I won't believe because I don't if it's true of it will come to pass. Maybe I don't want them to happen.
Then I pray, because I know bad things can be stopped before they happen, if you know ahead of time. I've prayed about many other things. I've changed the course of my life in order to benefit me and everyone else around me. I just knew the consequences ahead of time. It's God making me relax, showing me what's going to happen. People pay cristal ball and palm readers to guess their future. I trust God who holds it in His hands with certainty. I often pray and I ask for direction and wisdom and strength to keep me going in his pathway. He still gives me more than I ask.
knowing what lies ahead of me makes part of my being at this point. It enhances when I feel closer to God, weakens when I feel at a very low spiritual level, I become deaf when I've done something wrong. It's like a block, a thick wall. It won't break until I pray and say: God, I'm sorry!
This is why I know what I'm revealed comes from Him.
I remember when I gave my life to him, I said, "Lord, whatever is mine is Yours, and whatever is Yours is mine. Let me live in You so You can live in me. This is our covenant. Your shame is my shame, and my shame is yours. Therefore if You let me down, it's Your name in the play."
By His mercy I know He loves me and helps run my race. I don't care if I'm last. I want to finish it.
Often it's me that sometimes goes astray, but I feel Him always helping and completing His side of the covenant. He doesn't want me to embarrass His name. He know I need His help because I depend on Him for everything. He lifts me up and talks to me.
Suddenly, while I read the Bible on Matthew 25, I saw Something I've never shared with anyone. I don't know if I'll be believed. Many Christian weren't when they saw Jesus sitting at the right hand of God the Father. But here it goes.
The first vision I've ever seen was of Jesus descending through the clouds and lights of unexplainable colors of white filtered with green, yellow and light blue. It was such a spectacular image. There were smaller balls of strong lights like little stars or suns. I think they were angels of light. They circulated in spiral around his white robe. There was a belt, I think it was red. Too many light to compreehend it. I didn't see His face. It was cover by the light. His was the source of it. He descended from the sky slowly and then I woke up from the Bible page I was reading. I realized my soul was taken decades ahead from that time. I know I will see that same thing happen again, because I was there ahead of time. I know I'm not dying of anything else unless my God says so. I've prayed to see it again. I'm waiting to see the outcome.
I wish I could tell my friends and loved ones what I see. But they will not understand. They will think I'm casting bad luck in the air, when their future is already happening in front of me due to what their doing now.
A friend of mine paid $200 to get his tax return the next day last week. I told him not to. It won't get until the 12th. He would have $200 if he had listened to me. He knows I have visions. I But hey, I'm just a friend, not the Boogyman.
Hew! Auditions are now finished!!
Since December we've auditioning actors and actress for our first film Fallen From Grace. I have about 5 to 6 hours of filmed auditions and brilliant performances. The hardest job now is to selected who is going to be who.
Not that we don't have an idea, but it's going to be a hard choice. And Jamil, wow, Jamil is real and he is the bishop of our story. Way to go Jamil! - Thank you.
Kendall Williams, Writer/Editor is the casting director and will be helping directing this film produced by CornerStone Pictures and Keneritz Media.
Check our websites for more details.
Not that we don't have an idea, but it's going to be a hard choice. And Jamil, wow, Jamil is real and he is the bishop of our story. Way to go Jamil! - Thank you.
Kendall Williams, Writer/Editor is the casting director and will be helping directing this film produced by CornerStone Pictures and Keneritz Media.
Check our websites for more details.
Sunday, December 23, 2007
Casting Call - Fallen From Grace - February 2008
CornerStone Pictures and Keneritz Media are producing their first feature film - Fallen From Grace
Fallen From Grace is the story of a married immigrant's spiritual separation from his Christian beliefs as he navigates the sometimes turbulent terrain of married life, immigration, and life in the metro New York City area as he pursues the sometimes elusive American Dream. Along the way, he meets and interacts with an assortment of characters that test his emotional and physical resolve as he works a variety of jobs to remain afloat while pursuing his creative dreams and American citizenship.
This film deals with adult themes, ethnic identity, and contains brief nudity.
We are seeking a diverse, talented, and flexible cast for principle, supporting, and featured extra roles.
Principle roles include:
Attractive Hispanic/Latino male - lead role - late 20s, active/physically fit, approximately 6' tall. Should be comfortable with adult themes and brief nudity.
Attractive African American male - early 30s, medium height to tall, well-groomed, active/physically fit. This character is a mentor to the Hispanic lead. Should be comfortable with adult themes, and possible brief nudity.
Attractive Hispanic/Latina female - late 20's, brown to dark shoulder-length to long hair, average to curvy body, glamor girl, short to medium height (5'2" - 5'8"). This character is the wife of lead character. Should be comfortable with adult themes.
Attractive Caucasian female - late 30's, active/physically fit, medium height to tall (5'7" - 5'11"). This is the femme fatale of the film, and the wife's best friend. Should be comfortable with adult themes, and possible brief nudity.
This is a low-budget/no-budget/non-union film. All actors will receive film credit, copy of the DVD, and a free personal photo session.
Interested actors please forward a recent headshot and resume, and role that you feel best suited for. Additionally, there are a few supporting and featured extras.
Fallen From Grace is the story of a married immigrant's spiritual separation from his Christian beliefs as he navigates the sometimes turbulent terrain of married life, immigration, and life in the metro New York City area as he pursues the sometimes elusive American Dream. Along the way, he meets and interacts with an assortment of characters that test his emotional and physical resolve as he works a variety of jobs to remain afloat while pursuing his creative dreams and American citizenship.
This film deals with adult themes, ethnic identity, and contains brief nudity.
We are seeking a diverse, talented, and flexible cast for principle, supporting, and featured extra roles.
Principle roles include:
Attractive Hispanic/Latino male - lead role - late 20s, active/physically fit, approximately 6' tall. Should be comfortable with adult themes and brief nudity.
Attractive African American male - early 30s, medium height to tall, well-groomed, active/physically fit. This character is a mentor to the Hispanic lead. Should be comfortable with adult themes, and possible brief nudity.
Attractive Hispanic/Latina female - late 20's, brown to dark shoulder-length to long hair, average to curvy body, glamor girl, short to medium height (5'2" - 5'8"). This character is the wife of lead character. Should be comfortable with adult themes.
Attractive Caucasian female - late 30's, active/physically fit, medium height to tall (5'7" - 5'11"). This is the femme fatale of the film, and the wife's best friend. Should be comfortable with adult themes, and possible brief nudity.
This is a low-budget/no-budget/non-union film. All actors will receive film credit, copy of the DVD, and a free personal photo session.
Interested actors please forward a recent headshot and resume, and role that you feel best suited for. Additionally, there are a few supporting and featured extras.
Sunday, November 18, 2007
Is There Life After Death?
Everyone often asks if there is life after death. Ever since I was a child, I was told so. I was told that I would go to hell if I did not behave and offended God. Later, I was taken to mediums and spiritualists who were supposed to cast out evil spirits from my body.
They said there were other spirits inhabiting me. I learned that when people die, not all souls cross over - some return to haunt us.
These same mediums often said that they usually read the Bible, and meditated on the Word of God "constantly". One question still remains in my mind: what did they miss in the Bible?
The following is the first mention in the Bible of a spirit retuning from the dead.
King Saul had sinned twice by disobeying God, and for the third time he sinned by visiting the witch of Endor. Even though she recognized Saul disguised in mantles, she was requested by the king to call upon the spirit of Samuel, the prophet of God who had died. When the image of Samuel appeared to Saul, it told him that Saul would be with him by the next day.
The book of 1 Samuel 28:1-25, explains this passage clearly.
If Saul was far from God at that point, how could he go be with Samuel who was with God? Moreover, Saul committed suicide, which according to the Bible, people who take their own life will not inherit the Kingdom Of God. Anything else we hear differently is against Biblical principles.
Then we have the parable of Jesus when it explains how a rich man died and was buried. On the other hand, Lazarus died and was carried to heaven by the angels. Jesus never said that the spirits of the dead wander waiting to pass over, or to hold a light to guide the spirits' way. If that spirit is with God, why does it need light, if God is light? Unless the soul is lost in the depths of hell!
When Jesus died, He did not wander in the land of Israel frightening the soldiers who killed him.
Rather the Bible states in the Book of 1Peter 3:18-20 "For Christ also hath once suffered for sins, the just for the unjust, that he might bring us to God, being put to death in the flesh, but quickened by the Spirit: By which also he went and preached unto the spirits in prison; Which sometime were disobedient, when once the longsuffering of God waited in the days of Noah, while the ark was a preparing, wherein few, that is, eight souls were saved by water."
This shows there were tormented (prison) spirits that had not been saved (not wandering around). Three day after Jesus' death, he was still working to leave our suffering in hell and preaching the good news to souls that never received salvation through Jesus Christ. Had He not done sot, they would have remained in hell for eternity.
You can also read Luke 16:1-31. However, I would like to stress what Jesus said at the end of the parable.
Verse 30: "And he said, Nay, father Abraham: but if one went unto them from the dead, they will repent. 31: And he said unto him, If they hear not Moses and the prophets, neither will they be persuaded, though one rose from the dead."
The Bible says also: "And as it is appointed unto men once to die, but after this the JUDGMENT" Hebrews 9:27
This verse already responds to the question of reincarnation. We only have one opportunity to live. That is now!
As far as whether is lawful before God to consult the spirits, witches, medium and spiritualists, this is what the Bible states: "There shall not be found among you any one that maketh his son or his daughter to pass through the fire, or that useth divination, or an observer of times, or an enchanter, or a witch". Deuteronomy 18:10.
And in the book of Acts, a woman who had the gift of sight and had psychic powers was rebuked by the Apostle Paul after she harassed him several times. He commanded the evil spirit that possessed her to leave her. Immediately she was free of the spirit and as a result she was unable to divine anymore. Her managers became angry with Paul because he ruined their divination business.
There are more examples in the Bible, but it would take this whole site to talk about it, but these are just a few of the most important passages that clarifies the issue. There is life after death, but we do not come back to earth to live a second time or stay wandering. We choose our path today. We can either follow the world, its philosophies and fairy tales, or the Word of God.
Then who are the spirits who speak with mediums?
How many times we have witnessed people painting canvases and writing like authors who have died a long time ago? Does that mean the person is reincarnated?
The demons who is appointed to follow you all your life, knows everything about you. They are the ones who trace your path, if you don't have God in your life. They are the ones who speak to mediums about your life and people. Mediums and spiritualists are an open channel, and so these spirits can communicate and be heard. When they actually foretell your future, it is nothing else than what they are planning to do. Just like Samuel and Saul. Samuel was dead, but Saul was told he'd die too.
Devil by its Greek meaning from the original word "diabolos", means accuser. The Devil is a deceiver. The Book of Revelation often says that the anti-Christ will come to deceive the elected and make people believe he is God - The Messiah. Revelation 13. And millions will believe him!
I think if it was a message from God, He'd rather Tell Saul to repent, or to change his thoughts.
The reason why people see faces and not demons is because they have the power to materialize and take form of anything, including a person.
The book of Genesis states that "the heavenly things look upon the women on earth, saw that they were beautiful and had sex with them. Giants were born from this generation. The DNA from the "heavenly being were superior to ours. ". . . That the sons of God saw the daughters of men that they were fair; and they took them wives of all which they chose." Genesis 6:2
When Lot was visited by angels, they did not look like angels, but like men. The residents of that town wanted to have sex with them. "And there came two angels to Sodom at even; and Lot sat in the gate of Sodom: and Lot seeing them rose up to meet them; and he bowed himself with his face toward the ground;" Genesis 19:1
"But before they lay down, the men of the city, even the men of Sodom, compassed the house round, both old and young, all the people from every quarter: And they called unto Lot, and said unto him, Where are the men which came in to thee this night? bring them out unto us, that we may know them (have sex with them - ASV)." Genesis 19:4,5
Demons were Angels. Isaiah 42. Having said that, they have the same power, you can call it "shape-shifter". The Angels are spirits of Truth and Blessing. Demons are spirits of lies, deceit and curses. They will do anything they can to drive your attention from true faith in God.
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