As you read this story you may feel goose-bumps or
experience shaking because this message is powerful. Its about reincarnation
and biblical prophesies that were distorted to empower modern religions
and men.
It does not start with my birth but my last death and
memory of the afterlife, the supernatural, spiritual power and reincarntion.
A man of some 45 years I suddenly dropped dead on a
dray I was driving through a paddock and lay there face down as my spirit
left the body and rose above it. Now in the afterlife and the supernatural
world looking down on the scene there was anxiety to do a job that has
remained throughout this life.
There was knowledge about reincarnation and spiritual
power carried from previous lives but never finding a voice. Everywhere
there were only deaf ears and religious persecution. Floating, as I was,
above my body I knew that at last I could do it.
Something was about to happen that would make it possible
for me to speak to the world. Reincarnation is fact and the Spirit of
the Universe, that is known as God, is real.
In an instant I was in total darkness with the Great
Spirit. I was home and it was beautiful, peaceful, alive and amazingly
informative. Nestled in the Spirit I was spirit and anyone who has felt
the sensation of spirit knows what it is like, only this was a hundred
times more so.
Then I was given visions and I saw ahead of me a new
life and many ups and downs along its path. It stretched out ahead as
a line along which were dates and times and 45 would be a special time.
It was hard to accept that I had to come back but unless I did this message
would never get out.
Next I floated above a man and a woman being married.
Beside them a boy of around 12 and a girl about 3 years of age. This was
my new family and the date was December 3rd and a month later on January
2nd I was born.
Everything of importance is recalled from that time.
I remember the heat wave a couple of weeks into January and my mother
was shocked when at 4 years I described the inside of a flat we had lived
in. "You couldn't possibly know that," she said, "you were
only 3 weeks old when we moved."
The look on her face taught me to shut up until the
time when I could explain how and why. The gap between us began at that
moment and we never had a normal relationship afterwards.
Rejection became normal to me.
I had a different language to my family making it hard
for others to understand me. It governed my thinking and connected me
to the Spirit with whom I remained in touch.
It protected me while leading me from a very young
age to discover why people believe myths and unsubstantiated things like
heaven and hell.
When 5 my aunty died which was an enormous blow to
the family.
With a sense of expectation I entered the room where
she lay with candles burning. Gazing upon her body, so peaceful, gave
me peace because I knew where she was but the rest were bawling their
eyes.
If only I could tell them!
So my life began and underneath the woes and pain of
what it deals me is the separation of my spirit from the physical. Its
like watching a movie of which I am only a part as I am here to do a job
and a commission given to me to speak to the world.
That commission is the message from God.
My parents were aware I was different and my father
often said "she has been here before." It wasn't until I was
around 4 that I discovered I am in a female body. That caused me stress
for a long time as women are just not given the same chances as men.
My education began at a Catholic school although we
were not catholic. My first sight of the nuns terrified me as painful
memories emerged. Later I would write about them as the images came to
the fore. Yes, I had been tortured and burned at the stake, probably more
than once, at the hands of evil bishops and nuns.
Here I experienced rejection as my peers were taught
that anyone not Catholic is of the devil. The doors closed for me to speak
about what I know in that place, even today. Children are blinded and
deafened by lies taught to them while young.
Men who structure religion are without spirit and
cause much pain to their opposers as possible expecting they carry it
into eternity and suffer forever. They do not know that by dying we return
to life and are wiser but silenced by the memory.
Death renews God's children as death has no pain but
is a great experience of spiritual life for those of the spirit.
Such men do not know that the spiritual have within
a peace and love beyond teaching. They also fail to understand why the
latterprotect creation while caring for others. They are not trapped by
wealth but by power, rarely on show.
Such men protect their religious dogma against outside
knowledge and are guards of their prison. The inmates are the spiritual
of God who are trapped by the lies over them.
Spirit has no place of worship, no guards or men protecting
mythical dogma, no creeds or prayers, no icons and no need for wealth
or other things. Spirit is POWER within, to know, to heal, and
for peace
Religion, on the other hand, is show. It is theatre,
drama, audience, costumes, props, and 'faith'. It is repetition and literally
the king with no clothes. If everyone believes something is there then
it is, even though it isn't. That's the magic of religion.
My life went on with events worth noting but not all
recalled here.
At 44 my life changed dramatically after a divorce
and painfully providing for and rearing three children as a single mother.
The Spirit had me experience the worst of man so as to understand the
suffering and how women are exploited and by whom.
When things felt as hopeless as ever the Spirit spoke:"Norma,
go to Canberra."
At that time we were on the Central Coast of New South
Wales, north of Sydney, on a farm.
That afternoon my children came home from three different
directions and each asked as they entered the house: "Mum, can we
go and live in Canberra?"
Although they may not recall it now the Spirit confirmed
through them that I had received this instruction. It was not my imagination!
I had no money, no job and was heavily in debt with
a mortgage, car payments and three children to keep. We had no food and
no means to relocate. There was no allowance from the government except
as special grants that I could not apply for and yet it was from this
source that the Spirit got us here.
Unexpectedly I was offered a well paying job in Canberra
as I was led to answer an ad in the paper. I could select Perth or Canberra
to open an office for the Company. Naturally I chose Canberra.
Later a man I did not know came to the farm to speak
to me about my predicament and when I told him I had a job offer wheels
went instantly into motion. From then on everything was provided including
petrol money, car registration, deposit on a flat, and $2,000 removal
costs.
It was July 1983 and Canberra was bitterly cold. The
flat was cramped but almost from day one in the new job my income was
over $2,000 a week and all debts were quickly repaid.
In March we moved to a lovely four bedroom house. The
children were in appropriate schools and I was enjoying a peace I had
not felt before. We were busily exploring the countryside and the sights
of Canberra when things suddenly altered.
First sinus struck me down! This evil disease had plagued
me from the age of 3 and every attack was crippling
We had been to the country for a drive and on returning
I went to bed. It was 7.30 pm and I took the bible with me. It was a book
purchased when I was 16 and it was still in its plastic cover within its
case. I could not understand it!
It opened and I began to read but could not tell you
what. Suddenly the words became unreadable. They did not fade or blur
but just became unreadable.
Putting the book on the bed and recliningg back the
power hit.
I was pinned from head to toe and could not move a
muscle. Then a voice spoke to me in my head.
"Tear down the wall of churches, go
out to the people and bring back the young."
It would be years before I fully understood the meaning
of these words.
Eventually the extent of the wall was shown to me and
I learned it was built of the imagination that hides the truth about spirituality
and reincarnation. The young are the Children of God trapped by religion
but who are finding their way back. As babes in the Spirit they are fed
on the milk of the false god.
The wall described in the bible will fall through a
stormy wind which is the Internet where messages
race around the world at the speed of light.
Say unto them which daub it
with untempered mortar, that it shall fall . . . Therefore thus said God;
I will even rend it with a stormy wind in my fury . . . So will I break
down the wall that you have daubed with untempered mortar, and bring it
down to the ground, so that the foundation thereof shall be discovered,
and it shall fall . . . Ezekiel 13:11-14
Then I saw three quick visions. The first was of a
man preaching on a hill to a multitude as portrayed of Jesus Christ. In
the next I had replaced him and in the third my face was on a screen.
Quickly I asked "If that is you please heal my
sinus." The disease was instantly gone never
to return and the following morning I was speaking in tongues.
I was exactly 45 years and two months old.
Miracle after miracle began to happen as the power
took over.
Sent to people out of the blue to talk or offer healing
I was often in such a high spiritual state that driving, even walking,
was difficult. People met me with tears in their eyes when I announced:
"God sent me."
Around mid year at a healing group a man suddenly stood
in front of me. Dressed in a red robe over white his hand reached out
and touched my forehead as his arm hid his face. In an instant he was
gone but my forehead was warm for some 2 hours afterwards.
It was transference of the role of teacher from one
to the next.
A year after the commission I quit my job. As pressure
to do so grew beyond tolerance two messages were delivered that turned
my blood to ice. "Where I lead
I will provide" and "fear
not for I am with you."
A friend, Anne, had asked
me to accompany her to a church. Towards the end of the service two ladies
delivered the messages when asked by the priest to speak what was on their
heart. Anne turned to me, "those messages are for you, aren't they?"
she inquired.
"Yes," I said still recovering from the effects
of the power.
The following Wednesday I resigned my job. As I entered
my new life power beyond description hit me. It changed things for ever
and took me into the spirit with a cleansing that one must experience
to realise.
Forced to tell my children I realised that I had never
explained anything about my memories of reincarnation or of the knowledge
I had brought with me from another time. They had been told about the
visitation and the commissions that had come a few weeks earlier.
Still keeping back most of what was going on they only
learned that I quit my job to work for the Spirit and that I had a commission
from the Spirit.
Before leaving the office that day I phoned a friend,
Harry, who is a pastor in the Assembly of God Organisation. He agreed
to see me straight away and almost as soon as I arrived he got a message
from the Spirit through tongues which began: "Norma
is doing my will and I am with her . . . "
We discussed what might be in store for me, because
he did not know of my commissions and I did not feel to tell him. He suggested
that maybe I should start an organisation of some kind and we talked about
a name and purpose.
On my way home the voice said: "The
name is the Family of Jesus."
For almost a week following I heard only one message
repeated constantly in my head: "Be
baptised in my name, be baptised in my name."
Barbara, whom I had met only once before, a few days
earlier in fact, arrived at my door the following Tuesday and, much to
my surprise, spent the entire day and evening. After dinner I told her
about the message.
She leapt to her feet praising God and arranged the
baptism for the following evening, exactly a week after I left my job.
I later found out that she attended the only Church in Canberra where
such a baptism was possible. The others baptise in the Trinity.
That night I was on fire and slept several feet above
the mattress. The next morning everything I picked up I dropped, the power
was so strong.
The baptism was to be at a local Pentecostal church
where I had been sent once before for healing. Kneeling first, as customary
in churches, a wonderful wind blew around me and through my clothes.
I looked to see if any windows or doors were open.
They were not and the air-conditioning was turned off. This was a new
spiritual experience. My daughters sitting on either side of me felt nothing.
As the service started a message was delivered in tongues
and interpretation. Few would understand its meaning but it exposed things
I had kept secret all my life.
It told of my commission and the job ahead, the difficulties
and the hate and anger that would come my way. The isolation and learning
that would take me to the root of knowledge and that I will be a tower
to God's people. "I will take
you to the depths of knowledge and you will be a tower to my people,"
It ended.
Only God could know such things and only the Spirit
would announce it publicly to a congregation of people, some of whom I
still see.
The baptism was an anti-climax
The next morning the power gripped me until I sprawled
over a poof in the dining room and vision after vision showed me separated
from money, assets, possessions, pride, or yearning. At the end of what
seemed like minutes but turned out to be some 2 or more hours I was clean
as never before.
I was back in the spirit with the Spirit and away from
all things worldly. No chains, no bars, and no guards hinder me.
God took control! Ready for the challenge ahead I did
not know it would take 20 years to complete nor that the screen on which
my face had appeared would be the Internet which carries this message
world wide in seconds.
Now, at last, I can do it. I have the voice and God
has provided the Internet and a hunger for truth to help me do it.
Among the many places I awent to search for the young
was that same Pentecostal Church where speaking in tongues and a different
outlook on life was very refreshing.
Exactly a month later a man stood before me on a cross.
His head hung to the side when he lifted it, looked me in the eyes and
called me, "Norma." Inside
I heard "Take me off the cross."
The look on his face was of a man in agony punished
for something he did not do and with nowhere to turn. Innocent, trapped
and abused he openly appealed to me with loss, heartbreak, torture, pain
and confusion etched on his face. In an instant he placed upon me an unshakable
burden and another commission.
One day while in the garden reading the power became
so strong that I had to go and lie down. Reclining on the bed I was suddenly
lifted up, way above the earth, and looked down on a planet encased in
a thick black goo that nothing could penetrate.
From where I stood a sharp bright light
suddenly shot forth and penetrated the goo spreading quickly around the
earth underneath. It expanded enormously and broke up the blackness which
disappeared into space as earth became once again the beautiful blue planet
seen from space.
Soon after I had an amazing vision of food rolls frying
in oil. They were ready to eat when a hand with a slotted spoon lifted
them out and tipped them into a toilet of human excreta. The lot cooked
together and the hand returned with the spoon and lifted out the contents,
now indistinguishable either as food or excreta, and it put it on plates
held out by a great multitude of hungry people.
It made me sick and even writing about it now makes
me sick.
I prayed repeatedly for an answer but it was three
weeks before the bible opened in my hand and I read: And they meat which thou shall eat shall be by
weight, twenty shekels a day; from time to time shall you eat it.
Thou shall drink also water by measure, the sixth part of an hin, from
time to time shall thou drink.
And thou shalt eat it as barley cakes and thou shalt bake it with dung
that comes our of man, in their sight.
And God said, Even thus shall the children of Israel eat their defiled
bread among the Gentiles, whither I shall drive them. Ezekiel 4:10-13
It is clear that the bible is the contaminated food
and the dung is what man has added to it to change the nature of God from
spirit to man and to make the New Testament credible. False religious
prophets are responsible for the black goo of the previous vision
The meat is the substance eaten from time to time through
religion and it is dealt out by measure. The water is the spirit of religion
drunk from time to time as people go to church.
The spiritual have the spirit all the time. There is
not a moment of the day when one is unaware of Spirit, if you have it,
and there is no measure of its worth, time or place. It is everywhere,
in all things and directing its people. It is your 'other self' that makes
partners unnecessary. It leads and guides and you cannot go against It.
A few weeks later my third commission was received
with a vision of a great treasure buried deep in the ground. Its lid was
ajar and inside was wealth beyond measure. It bothered me without knowing
what it meant and for 2 to 3 weeks I searched for clues.
One day I was back at the healing group and seeking
an answer to the mystery but nothing came. On the way home power overtook
me and I was forced to stop opposite Barbara's house. Tears rushed down
my face and as she opened the door and tongues poured out.
They were forceful, sad and enduring and I had no idea
what was going on. Barbara led me to the lounge in apparent stress until
the tongues finally stopped some minutes after they began.
Immediately she had the response!
She leapt to her feet with the interpretation gushing
forth and she, who had no previous knowledge of the treasure, told me
that it is buried by the churches and that I will uncover it and return
it to the people. The message was adamant; religions lie. I later learned
that the greatest treasure is TRUTH and the Spirit is TRUTH.
I was in for a FAR greater surprise soon after.
One day on arriving home to an empty house I entered
the dining room where I was struck instantly to the floor on my knees
with my face barely inches above it. The voice spoke again in my head
and told me: "You are the Daughter
of Zion."
It went on to say that it would take me away to be
isolated even from my children but that in the end I will be restored.
I was told to get the bible, which opened in my hand
at the following passages: Be in pain, and labour to bring forth, O daughter
of Zion, like a woman in travail: for you shall go forth out of the city,
and you shall dwell in the field ; and you shall go even to Babylon .
. .
Arise and thresh, O daughter of Zion: for I will make your hoofs brass:
and you shall beat in pieces many people: . . . Micah 4:10,13
As the message ended the phone rang and it was Barbara's
voice that said. "I have a message for you. You have been told something
but I don't know what. You are to believe it because it is true and it
is from Jesus."
The power raced in waves from the tip of my head to
my toes.
Over coming years revelation
after revelation was given to me as I learned why people see God as a
man on a cross who supposedly died and resurrected.
Great mysteries were given to me to solve, none more
so than that of a message before my eyes one morning as I was dressing.
It said in bold letters CONSTANTINE IS 666
Within 2 hours I knew why! He is Constant II in English
and when the Assyrian alphabet code is applied to the English language
his name and number is 666. He established the Catholic Church and people
who came after compiled the bible and wrote the New Testament.
The Catholic Church is the source of all Christian
religions and ITS NEW TESTAMENT changed God into a man
Constantine sits in God's place as it is his image
that bears the name Jesus Christ.
Prophecy states that in the last
days this will be revealed: For that day shall not come, except there come
a falling away first and that man of sin be revealed, the son of perdition;
Who opposes and exalts himself above all that is called God, or that is
worshipped; so that he as God, sits in the temple of God, showing himself
that he is God. 11 Thessalonians 2:3,4
This test of spirit will deliver
the strong who know already that religion is man made power and Jesus
Christ is a myth And for this cause God shall send them strong
delusion, that they should believe a lie:
That they all might be damned who believed not the truth, but had pleasure
in unrighteousness. 11 Thessalonians 2:11,12
When shown these things I asked to see where in the
bible it says I will do this. I was told to get the book which opened
immediately at the following passage: How long will you go about, O you backsliding
[children]? For God has created a new thing in the earth, A woman shall
compass a man. Jeremiah 31:22
NB. The word 'children' (the young)
was replaced by 'daughter' to mislead you into thinking that Israel is
not favoured by God.
Over months of research, visions and direction, I went
to Babylon in spirit to the roots of ancient religion and language. Here
was the foundation of the wall
Now the work is ahead of me to destroy the Church of
666, the lies and the fruit of his deception.
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