Local Possessions...

So just recently, there were campers from another school on their pathfinders trip. And they were camping across from the church in the little "forest" there. They had a great time and all, and I guess they were surprised at what would happen after...



AS TOLD BY PEOPLE THAT WANT TO REMAIN ANONYMOUS (and RJ)



So they were inside the Alumni Church doing their thing and stuff. Then all the sudden, about two people got possessed and had to be pinned down. Wow, think about that.... So they were pinned down (great idea guys), and resisted the whatever of the guys pinning them down. A lot of the people were scared, and some were crying. Then RJ says that the people that were crying all the sudden got possessed and soon there were like 12 people possessed AT THE SAME TIME! Weird huh? Yeah, I thought to. Soon the church was a havoc, and pastors and people were called from their houses (at night) just go out and exorcise the people.



My lolo was there so I guess he helped too...





UPDATE!!!!

So yeah, this is the whole story as told by our teacher. He said that the people were actually supposed to camp in this place called Kisalom (I'm not sure how to spell it), and when they were hiking to that place, they passed a place of sugarcane fields.

So when they were there, about 2 people were possessed near the sugarcane fields. Which by the way SUCKS I KNOW! So after that, the people continued on their journey (I'm not sure whether the people were exorcised) until they reached the gates of their campsite. Then at the gates, the counselors were posssessed (I think about 4 of them).

So in their scary adventures, they hiked back to the church, and at that night about 12 were possessed. That sucks... Later on in the morning, again, they were attacked, about 9 of them...

So wow, they finally decided to leave and stuff. But on their way home, outside the gates of our school and property, they again got possessed.... Dang...

A Quote That Brightened My Day....

Well, if you read my other post, my firstest post (yes firstest), then you probably know that I have grudge issues. Yeah, so mom has been trying to talk me out of punching the guy, and let me tell folks, it did not work. nice try mom... Well, a few days ago I had a dream that really spoke to me, literally. So there I was, standing in the dark area of my mind (since when is my mind black?) and there was this man that stood before me. He looked old but in pretty good shape, he wore white and sat on a stone. I told him my problems that bothered me and when I got to the part about me wanting to punch somebody. Yeah, he told me this and I remembered it pretty clearly when I woke up. I typed it on my phone so that I wouldn't forget it...

Heres how it goes...

"If a rival mocks, lies, and gossips about you,

do not yield to his pitiful acts.

If he finds joy in such,

laugh and walk away.

For there is only disaster when fights arise.

Do not let him bother you for his reasons are well-oiled with mistake and misfortune.

Do not slap him with the same glove,

for those who mock,

lie,

and gossip,

are workers of Satan's factories.

If you do the same,

you are bickering co-workers whose only pay is guilt and misery.

Laugh and walk away,

for the day is brighter when you turn from the rain clouds

and look in the direction of the sun."

That really got me... But I turned around, and a giant McDonalds logo was in front of me. And when I turned back to thank the man that helped me, he was gone...

So, usually mom calls in the morning every once in a while just to check on me and have those long talks because I miss her (and probably vice versa, I don't know). I told her about the dream and the white man, and she was surprised, I guess.

Mom: "It took a white man, a quote, and a McDonalds Ad to change your mind?

Nick: Yup...

Artshow (hehe, its pitiful I know)

So I recently got this phone and I've been going around taking pictures of a lot of things. Now, if you know me (you probably don't) but I love creating pen drawings and penciled abstract. It just seems really cool if the only purpose of your drawing was to express, not to impress.

But now my passion is photography. And to show you one of my works, I'm going to give an exclusive look into my gallery. Hehe... Gallery...


OKAY HERE WE GO!






So, I like to call this piece "Walk Away."It actually was my dinner and stuff. When my sister was about to eat her food, I noticed that the hot dog looked like it was walking away the other hot dogs. Or if you put in other terms, the other two hot dogs were gossiping about the other one and the other one didn't want to hear it so it just walked away. Actually.