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<body topmargin=0 leftmargin=0 marginheight=0 marginwidth=0> <table cellpadding=0 cellspacing=0 border=0><tr> <td valign="top" colspan=2 height=125 BGCOLOR="#006699" TEXT="#080000" background="0c3085a3.jpg"> <div> <FONT SIZE="5" COLOR="#FFFFFF" FACE="Arial" ><B>Jamaica  ~ Noamie's Negril.Com </B></FONT><B>    </B><B> |     </B><A HREF="index.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="Jamaica Noamies Negril.Com "><U><B>home</B></U></A></div> <div> back to  <A HREF="index.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="Jamaica Noamies Negril.Com "><U><B>Jamaica  ~ Noamie's Negril.Com </B></U></A></div> <bR> <div> <B> Noamie's - Jamaican Tea Room...An Innovative Walk into Traveling & Reality </B></div> <div> <I><B>Negril: The Place I'll Rather Be</B></I><FONT SIZE="4" COLOR="#FF66FF" FACE="Arial Narrow" ><I><B>...</B></I></FONT><FONT SIZE="5" COLOR="#FF66FF" FACE="Desdemona" ><B>Jamaica ~ Negril </B></FONT></div> <div> <B><IMG SRC="2fe58010.gif" border=0 width="600" height="1" ALIGN="BOTTOM" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0"></B></div> </td> </tr><tr> <td valign="top" width=210 BGCOLOR="#FFFFFF" TEXT="#080000"> <div> West Cliffe  - My Biography  - The Road That Got Us Here</div> <bR> <div> <IMG SRC="2fe58010.gif" border=0 width="600" height="1" ALIGN="BOTTOM" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0"></div> <div> MAY AN ABUNDANCE OF GOODNESS FLOW FREELY INTO MY LIFE.</div> <div> ALLOW ME TO BE RECEPTIVE TO THE TREASURES THAT PRESENT THEMSELVES, ENRICHING MY LIFE'S JOURNEY </div> <div>  ~Reiki Healing~ </div> <div> <IMG SRC="2fe58010.gif" border=0 width="600" height="1" ALIGN="BOTTOM" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0"></div> </td> <td valign="top" height=355 BGCOLOR="#FFFFFF" TEXT="#080000"> <bR> <div> <IMG SRC="2fe58010.gif" border=0 width="600" height="1" ALIGN="BOTTOM" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0"></div> <bR> <div> <TABLE BORDER="2" CELLPADDING="1" CELLSPACING="1" WIDTH="656" BORDERCOLORLIGHT="#C0C0C0" BORDERCOLORDARK="#808080" FRAME="BOX" RULES="ALL" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0" > <tR> <tD VALIGN=CENTER BGCOLOR=#6666CC HEIGHT= 261 WIDTH="646"><div> <B>HEALING HANDS</B><FONT SIZE="3" COLOR="#000000" FACE="Eurostile" > </FONT></div> <div> Spiritual Healing<FONT SIZE="3" COLOR="#000000" FACE="Eurostile" > </FONT></div> <div> Reiki<FONT SIZE="3" COLOR="#000000" FACE="Eurostile" > </FONT></div> <div> <I><B>“At the Track: The Other Side of Evil”</B></I><FONT SIZE="3" COLOR="#000000" FACE="Eurostile" > </FONT></div> <bR> <div> <B>By Bradley McLain & Norma Bremmer McLain</B></div> <bR> <DIV ALIGN="LEFT"></DIV> <div> ~Understanding The Spirit of God: The Soul. ~</div> <bR> <bR> <bR> <bR> </tD> </tR> </TABLE></div> <bR> <DIV ALIGN="LEFT"></DIV> <div> <IMG SRC="2fe58010.gif" border=0 width="600" height="1" ALIGN="BOTTOM" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0"></div> <div> For He has given His angels charge over the, to protect thee wherever you go. You shall trample upon lions and snake...</div> <bR> <div> "For rebellion is as the sin of witchcraft, and stubbornness is an iniquity and idolatry. I Sam. 15:23a</div> <div> "Behold, i give unto you power to tread on serpents and scorpions, and over all the power of the enemy:and nothing shall by any means hurt you. Luke 10:19</div> <bR> <div> AND IN NOTHING TERRIFIED BY YOUR ADVERSARIES:which is to them an evident token of perdition, but to you of salvation, and that of God. Phil. 1:28</div> <bR> <bR> <div> ring.com<FONT SIZE="3" COLOR="#000000" FACE="Arial" > </FONT></div> <div> <TABLE BORDER="2" CELLPADDING="1" CELLSPACING="1" WIDTH="794" BORDERCOLORLIGHT="#C0C0C0" BORDERCOLORDARK="#808080" FRAME="BOX" RULES="ALL" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0" > <tR> <tD VALIGN=CENTER BGCOLOR=#000000 HEIGHT= 23 WIDTH="292"><div> REIKI AND </div> </tD> <tD VALIGN=CENTER COLSPAN=3 BGCOLOR=#000000 WIDTH="483"><div> SPIRITUALITY Sessions</div> </tD> </tR> <tR> <tD VALIGN=TOP BGCOLOR=#000000 HEIGHT= 145 WIDTH="292"><div> What The Angels Taught Me.</div> <div> God Is Standing Right Beside You. <FONT SIZE="4" COLOR="#00FF00" FACE="Eurostile" >How To Get His Attention</FONT></div> <div> The Key to a Happy Marriage.</div> <div> The Miracle Healing<FONT SIZE="3" COLOR="#000000" FACE="Eurostile" > </FONT></div> <bR> <bR> </tD> <tD VALIGN=CENTER COLSPAN=3 BGCOLOR=#000000 WIDTH="483"><div> Would you leave your home without locking your door? </div> <div> Would you leave your home with your doors wide open, asking a thief to come in and rob you?</div> </tD> </tR> <tR> <tD VALIGN=CENTER BGCOLOR=#000000 HEIGHT= 217 WIDTH="292"><div> Psalm to Read<FONT SIZE="4" COLOR="#00FFFF" FACE="Eurostile" >: How to Remove Jinxing and Hexing from your life.</FONT><FONT SIZE="4" COLOR="#000000" FACE="Eurostile" > </FONT></div> <div> Psalm to Read: How to Gain God's protection<FONT SIZE="4" COLOR="#000000" FACE="Eurostile" > </FONT></div> <div> Psalm to Read: How to Gain Money and other Prosperity<FONT SIZE="4" COLOR="#000000" FACE="Eurostile" > </FONT></div> <div> Psalm to Read: How to Save a Marriage<FONT SIZE="4" COLOR="#000000" FACE="Eurostile" > </FONT></div> <div> Psalm to Read<FONT SIZE="4" COLOR="#00FFFF" FACE="Eurostile" >: How to Find Happiness in Your Life</FONT></div> </tD> <tD VALIGN=CENTER COLSPAN=3 BGCOLOR=#000000 WIDTH="483"><div> Would you think of leaving you or your loved ones without vital protection? </div> <div> Often times, we asked ourselves these question, What is holding us back from succeeding in our life's goal? </div> <div> Why are we often stressed and to a point of wanting to give up? </div> <div> Why do I feel as if I have no energy? </div> <div> Why am I feeling depressed? </div> <div> Why? </div> <div> Why? </div> </tD> </tR> <tR> <tD VALIGN=TOP ROWSPAN=4 BGCOLOR=#000000 HEIGHT= 174 ><NOBR><bR> <bR> <div> <IMG SRC="102d72c0.jpg" border=0 width="215" height="300" ALIGN="BOTTOM" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0"></div> </NOBR></tD> <tD VALIGN=CENTER COLSPAN=2 BGCOLOR=#000000 WIDTH="456"><bR> <div> Well, there are simple answers to many of these problems. We can assist you, through very simple healing processes. Call us for an appoint. 860-443-0635 0r Cell: 860460-5664. We worked by appointments. Evening are best as this is the time when the body requires 'clearing or emptying of earth's toxic.'</div> <bR> </tD> <tD VALIGN=CENTER BGCOLOR=#6666FF WIDTH="24"><IMG BORDER="0" SRC="1x1.gif" HEIGHT="174" ALIGN="bottom" WIDTH="24" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0"></tD> </tR> <tR> <tD VALIGN=CENTER BGCOLOR=#000000 WIDTH="299"><div> Newsletters:<FONT SIZE="3" COLOR="#CC9900" FACE="Eurostile" > </FONT></div> <bR> </tD> <tD VALIGN=CENTER BGCOLOR=#000000 WIDTH="154"><IMG BORDER="0" SRC="1x1.gif" HEIGHT="60" ALIGN="bottom" WIDTH="154" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0"></tD> <tD VALIGN=CENTER ROWSPAN=2 BGCOLOR=#CC9900 WIDTH="24"><IMG BORDER="0" SRC="1x1.gif" HEIGHT="60" ALIGN="bottom" WIDTH="24" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0"></tD> </tR> <tR> <tD VALIGN=TOP BGCOLOR=#000000 WIDTH="299"><div> Healing Hands - Spiritual Healing with Reiki<FONT SIZE="4" COLOR="#000000" FACE="Eurostile" > </FONT></div> <div> "It is God Who Heals" </div> <div> Published August 2005 </div> </tD> <tD VALIGN=CENTER BGCOLOR=#000000 WIDTH="154"><div> <B>Newsletter on: </B></div> <div> <B>"Healing the Soul; The Spirit"</B><FONT SIZE="3" COLOR="#000000" FACE="Eurostile" > </FONT></div> <div> Published August 12 & 18, 2005</div> <bR> <bR> <bR> <bR> </tD> </tR> <tR> <tD VALIGN=CENTER COLSPAN=2 BGCOLOR=#000000 WIDTH="456"><bR> <bR> <bR> <bR> </tD> <tD VALIGN=CENTER BGCOLOR=#BF0000 WIDTH="24"><IMG BORDER="0" SRC="1x1.gif" HEIGHT="75" ALIGN="bottom" WIDTH="24" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0"></tD> </tR> </TABLE></div> <bR> <div> @mindspring.com<FONT SIZE="3" COLOR="#000000" FACE="Arial" > </FONT></div> <bR> <div> <TABLE BORDER="0" CELLPADDING="1" CELLSPACING="1" WIDTH="613" BORDERCOLORLIGHT="#C0C0C0" BORDERCOLORDARK="#808080" FRAME="VOID" RULES="NONE" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0" > <tR> <tD VALIGN=CENTER BGCOLOR=#000000 HEIGHT= 732 WIDTH="609"><div> Newsletter: Healing Hands </div> <div> Reiki Sessions & Spiritual Healing </div> <div> Publisher: Noamie Issue Number:1 Date: October 1, 2005 </div> <div> [Printable Article]</div> <div> <B>HEALING HANDS</B> </div> <div> Spiritual Healing </div> <div> Reiki </div> <div> <I><B>“At the Track: The Other Side of Evil”</B></I> </div> <bR> <div> <B>Read it below</B></div> <div> <B>» » </B></div> <bR> <div> <I>“Rescue workers and Amtrak investigators examine the scene where an Amtrak Acela train hit a car at the Miner Lane crossing in Waterford on Wednesday. A 62-year-old Waterford woman and her 8-year-old grandson were killed, while a second child survived and is hospitalized in critical condition.”[ Photo from The Day paper] </I></div> <div> <I>“For 14 years she's been driving over those tracks day in and day out. I just don't understand it.”</I></div> <bR> <div> <B>I understand why.</B> </div> <div> You see evil follow evil and to a point of no return, until that which it is set out to do, has been fulfilled, one way or another. Be very careful what you let loose in the earth realm. </div> <div> <I><B>“</B></I><I><B><U>At the Track: The Other Side of Evil</U></B></I><I><B>” </B></I></div> <div> How this evil begun: </div> <div> I met my present husband back in 2002, when my 8-year-old son brought him home. </div> <div> Three weeks after my son introduced his friend from school to me, his then wife poison </div> <div> him. She would later tried to stick the blame on me. </div> <bR> <div> Words of Wisdom: </div> <div> <I>“</I><I><B>Unless you stumble, you may never really see what is in front of you.” </B></I></div> </tD> </tR> </TABLE></div> <bR> <div> <TABLE BORDER="0" CELLPADDING="1" CELLSPACING="1" WIDTH="613" BORDERCOLORLIGHT="#C0C0C0" BORDERCOLORDARK="#808080" FRAME="VOID" RULES="NONE" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0" > <tR> <tD VALIGN=CENTER BGCOLOR=#000000 HEIGHT= 955 WIDTH="609"><div> Newsletter </div> <div> <B>Publisher : Noamie Issue Number 4 Date: October 1, 2005 Page 2</B> </div> <div> It was a night to remember as the man showed up at our apartment, half dead. My son heard his truck outside, about 1AM that morning and with a worried, look on his face, informed me that “Brad’s truck was outside. I took one look at his pale face, him moving towards death’s door, and immediately became aware that something had gone terrible wrong. I got up from my bed, and gave it to him. He need it more than I did. </div> <bR> <div> I went into the kitchen and quickly return with a dose of medicine for him. At least, I know it would stop whatever he was poison with, and from reaching his heart. The Angels of God led my hands. Brad would lay there in a stupider for hours as cold sweat washed him. He would lay there thrashing, as if waiting on death to take him. Later he would tell me, this; “I waited eagerly for death, but even death wouldn’t take me.”</div> <bR> <div> Twice, I was tempted to call the police, and have them come to take him. He was a married man that came to my house. A man my son had introduced to me, only three weeks before. </div> <bR> <div> I didn’t know the man, other than that he is married and lives with his wife in Waterford. Brad was private about his life and I wasn’t interested in him, other than that he befriended my son at the school where he worked. He had never eaten anything at my house, and I have never offered him anything. </div> <div> Against all odds, my fingers would not allow me to dial 911. Instead, I was told to pray. So, I sat up on the opposite side of the bed. With blankets and some large beach towels, piled on him, it would allow the sweat to become absorbed from his body. </div> <bR> <div> Within the first hour, the entire bed was drenching with body fluid, like water. Thank God, I had always use quality mattress cover and with plastic underneath. Brad kept apologizing that he was wetting the bed, and would leave if I ask him to do so. I comforted him as he shivered near to death, and was unable to stop himself. The medicine I gave him was working. However, his body was fighting, a struggle between life and death. </div> <bR> <div> Throughout the rest of the night, I sat there and pray. My son would come to the door and check in. I assured him that I was doing all I can for his friend. I told him to pray. His friend was in very bad shape, and things wasn’t looking good. My son started to cry. He had trusted Brad. They had formed a bond weeks before at the school. Their hearts had become one.</div> </tD> </tR> </TABLE></div> <bR> <div> <TABLE BORDER="0" CELLPADDING="1" CELLSPACING="1" WIDTH="613" BORDERCOLORLIGHT="#C0C0C0" BORDERCOLORDARK="#808080" FRAME="VOID" RULES="NONE" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0" > <tR> <tD VALIGN=CENTER BGCOLOR=#000000 HEIGHT= 933 WIDTH="609"><div> Newsletter </div> <div> <B>Publisher : Noamie Issue Number 4 Date: October 1, 2005 Page 3</B> </div> <div> I change the ‘drenching bath towels lying on him’, and place them in bags, after spraying inside with Lysol. The perspiration was too stink to fadon. It has a rather puckish odor that I could not believe was coming from the sweat of a human being. </div> <bR> <div> <I><B>He managed to live. Brad lives. God had delivered a miracle! …. Amen.</B></I></div> <div> It was a week later that Brad told me what had happen to him. For a week my son and I would nurse him back to life, in between him going home and coming back to our house. He was often weak and in tears, but kept his faith. He became stuck to my son and myself. My son was eight, and he was five, having become like another child, stuck under my wings. </div> <div> It turns out that his [then] evil adulterous ex-wife had poison him. She was looking for a perfect alibi to collect yet another husband’s life insurance, and so having sees an opportunity to blame someone else, she went into action. She told Brad that I had poisoned him, after Brad had confronted her. Brad knew that he had never eaten anything at my house, and so there wasn’t any opportunity. I had no reason to. I wasn’t looking for a man, or a companion either. I was proudly contented.</div> <div> She told Brad to say that “I had just gotten here to the USA, and need a green-card, and a place for my son and me who are both here illegal. That I was pressuring Brad to get a divorce and marry me. When he refuse, I got angry, and with the stigma, that Island people practice of “Voodoo”, I did him in.” </div> <bR> <div> The facts are that, I came to the USA 25 plus years ago, at the time with an A-1 resident visa, my son was born right here in the USA, of an American father, had established myself well, would have debunk this woman nonsense. Greedy corrupted lawyers, of Southeastern Connecticut would later misused ‘colour’ [color] and further add injury to insult by snatching all of Brad’s asset and giving it to this evil witch, all in the name of punishing him, for he was seen talking to and with this Woman of Colour [color] and her son.” Brad very own attorney sold him down the river, amidst lies and deceit. I told Brad to take heart.</div> <bR> <div> <I><B>“I’ll tell you, their days are coming, for the Wrath of God is about to hit Southeastern Connecticut. Judges Beware! For you have perverted even that which you had sworn to protect.”</B></I><B> </B></div> <div> I would take this serious, for as, I have come to know Southeastern Connecticut, in that the Judicial System is corrupted, the Educational System is corrupted, the Hospital, is better </div> <bR> </tD> </tR> </TABLE></div> <bR> <div> <TABLE BORDER="0" CELLPADDING="1" CELLSPACING="1" WIDTH="613" BORDERCOLORLIGHT="#C0C0C0" BORDERCOLORDARK="#808080" FRAME="VOID" RULES="NONE" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0" > <tR> <tD VALIGN=CENTER BGCOLOR=#000000 HEIGHT= 845 WIDTH="609"><div> Newsletter </div> <div> <B>Publisher : Noamie Issue Number 4 Date: October 1, 2005 Page 4</B> </div> <div> known as “A Slaughter House” that I could have been tried and found guilty of poisoning a man, I didn’t even know. </div> <div> This evil woman called Elizabeth was ready to kill yet another husband and collect a third hefty life insurance. The Judicial System of Southeastern Connecticut would have allowed it. </div> <bR> <div> Hind-site, it could be comical, as I could see this ‘poor weeping widow’ right now, as she tells her story of how her husband has fallen victim to ‘a Black Island Woman’ and thus met his untimely death. </div> <div> Thus, three years of fierce battle took place, both in the physical and the spiritual. I would come to know Southeastern Connecticut as a fierce battlefield of White Evil. </div> <bR> <div> Those so many of the white faces you see, are all practitioners of Black and White Magic, in its most deadly forms. The Ex-wife sets out to kill my son who was eight years of age, at the time. In her many letters to Brad, she would state that ‘in getting rid of my son, he Brad would come back to her.' Brad was 62 at the time. She wanted him dead. She wanted another husband’s life insurance. This time, she had double the premium: From a hundred thousand to a hefty two-hundred thousand, without even blinking an eye. It makes a good chuckle.</div> <bR> <div> <B><U>The Winged Man in the Black Cloak:</U></B> </div> <div> On the night of July 6, 2004 , my son ran out of his room, and told me that ‘a man wearing a black cloak flew in, and was looking into his window.’ I got up, and went into his room, and to the window. I knew what it was, however, I told him to say his nightly prayer, and go to bed. </div> <div> Beginning the next morning, I armed myself with the Power of God: The Words. I looked for anything in my house, that Brad or my son may have taken inside, like Halloween plaything’, things that are associated with the creatures of the night, and trashed it. I went to God in earnest prayer. </div> <div> This woman Elizabeth, Brad ex-wife, was indeed practicing the worst form of evil: Black and White Magic mingled with séance, which is contacting and working with Fallen Angels. </div> <div> The fallen Angel showed up July 6, 2004. I would remove my son from the home.</div> <bR> </tD> </tR> </TABLE></div> <bR> <div> <TABLE BORDER="0" CELLPADDING="1" CELLSPACING="1" WIDTH="613" BORDERCOLORLIGHT="#C0C0C0" BORDERCOLORDARK="#808080" FRAME="VOID" RULES="NONE" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0" > <tR> <tD VALIGN=CENTER BGCOLOR=#000000 HEIGHT= 824 WIDTH="609"><div> Newsletter </div> <div> <B>Publisher : Noamie Issue Number 4 Date: October 1, 2005 Page 5</B> </div> <div> For over a year, I tracked it course, night and day, and as two couples next door to us, fight and with almost death. I got up one night, from a deep sleep, after realizing that I wasn’t dreaming, after hearing a cry for help, to rescue one woman, and gave her time to call the police.</div> <div> I would be force to call the police as two your girls, no more than twelve years of age stripped themselves, to the bare ass right outside our window and facing a very public busy road. </div> <bR> <div> I stayed in constant prayer, day and night. I had asked God to intervene, for while I have the Power of God to move mountain, I would come to realize that in a city such as New London, one need the direct interference of God and the Heavenly host to assist them. Thus, I have been praying without ceasing. </div> <div> Two weeks or so, after the two twelve year old girls were instructed not to return, evil struck at the corner of the 85 Niles Hill Road, a young man on a motorcycle crashed at the pole. </div> <div> I had just warned a neighbor to be careful, there at the corner, when she too became a victim. She didn’t report this to the police. </div> <bR> <div> My husband and I had been awaken during the night for over a month now with near miss accident right at the border of the New London –Waterford Line. I mentioned numerous times, to my husband that I am amazed that no one reported any of those near fatal accidents to the police, as I know that ‘someone’ KNEW that something is terrible wrong. He told me, “You call, and they would tell you that you are crazy.” I chuckled, for it is true.</div> <div> Last Monday, I asked my husband to take Wednesday off for me. One, I needed him home, and two, I didn’t want him leaving the house as he normally do, to go out around 4:00AM. </div> <bR> <div> Without understanding what was about to take place, I told him that I need him, to, not be outside, as the Prince of Evil was running out of time. September wasn’t supposed to pass without it striking. Only it cannot come inside or too close our apartment, but may have gathered strength to strike on the outside. My home is protected by God’s Angels; Yes!</div> <bR> </tD> </tR> </TABLE></div> <bR> <div> <TABLE BORDER="0" CELLPADDING="1" CELLSPACING="1" WIDTH="613" BORDERCOLORLIGHT="#C0C0C0" BORDERCOLORDARK="#808080" FRAME="VOID" RULES="NONE" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0" > <tR> <tD VALIGN=CENTER BGCOLOR=#000000 HEIGHT= 912 WIDTH="609"><div> Newsletter </div> <div> <B>Publisher : Noamie Issue Number 4 Date: October 1, 2005 Page 6</B> </div> <div> I kept a picture of my husband on our altar of prayer. We prayed together. He had come to have faith and believe in God. My husband had fought and stood his grounds as his evil ex-wife Elizabeth, yes, I am calling names, had vowed that she had consulted the Evil World, and ‘we, [meaning my husband and myself], would not last for no more than 3 years.’ Thus, as I watched her drive by our apartment, and around the area, a few days prior, I know she was up to her tricks. I didn’t want my husband to leave or go too far from home and or my protection until I receive heavenly directions. A struggle began September 21, 2005.</div> <bR> <div> Last Wednesday, September 28, 2005, in the hours of 3:00AM, I fell asleep. I began a dream. I awake from the dream for my husband. Then I went back to sleep, and to the same dream. The dream took me back to a vivid trance. I was running to save the car, the woman. Another woman, dressed in a ‘pretty blue dress ‘was also running to stop the accident. But we were too late. Standing next to the track’s pole was the Prince of Evil, for it had slowly but surely pushed the car into the path of darkness. The Prince of Evil was bold enough to address me, by saying in a satirical manner: ”How did she get there.“ </div> <bR> <div> I woke up, with an, “Oh my God, somebody didn’t make.” </div> <div> My husband asked me what was I talking about. I told him, that I saw an accident taken place and ‘somebody didn’t make it; I have seen only the blackness. This was about 5:00AM.</div> <bR> <div> Later, my husband was holding my hand, during a work-out at the Physical Therapist Center, when he told me; “Yes, I just got a call a minute ago. There was a crash, they’re as what you have described from your dream and vision: the tracks, stones, and yes, somebody didn’t make it.” The Therapist looked at us, however, I can imagine what was going through his mind. We couldn’t tell him; we didn’t tell him. Suddenly, my husband knew why he was there with me. For it was myself, a near death experience of a motor-car accident, that would have me on a therapist table, even seven years after. My longsuffering was about to come to its end as well. </div> <bR> <div> My husband had come to learn the powers of God, and how it functions. That whenever we are given the orders to stay put; it meant just that; “Stand still; stay put“. </div> <bR> </tD> </tR> </TABLE></div> <bR> <div> <TABLE BORDER="0" CELLPADDING="1" CELLSPACING="1" WIDTH="613" BORDERCOLORLIGHT="#C0C0C0" BORDERCOLORDARK="#808080" FRAME="VOID" RULES="NONE" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0" > <tR> <tD VALIGN=CENTER BGCOLOR=#000000 HEIGHT= 1189 WIDTH="609"><div> Newsletter </div> <div> <B>Publisher : Noamie Issue Number 4 Date: October 1, 2005 Page 7</B> </div> <bR> <div> ….I told my husband that to the world, this woman, on Miner Road had committed suicide; to him and me who knows the truth, she was pushed. </div> <div> The poor woman, even with the world’s burden, was weak, and has thus fallen to the crusade of one-woman evil, his ex-wife Elizabeth. Yes, I am gonna tell it; for the truth must be revealed. </div> <div> I prayed for the family. </div> <div> I hope that in this grandmother death, the family would not only seek counseling, but also earnestly seek God. </div> <bR> <div> <B><U>It is no longer the responsibility of Grandparents to raise their grandchildren</U></B><B>:</B> </div> <div> There was a time when Grandparents, [and I used the plural of grandparent] would raise children, and had the energy to do it well. These days, after Grandparents had themselves worked a full life’s career, they too have become burnt out. It is no longer the responsibility of Grandparents to raise their grandchildren: </div> <bR> <div> This is a warning to ‘all them’ Waterford, Connecticut Residents who is quick to criticize New London residents, to throw words like, “poverty-stricken, low-genes-cess-pools” that they better be careful how they throw stones. For indeed there’s that ‘Dark side of Evil” that hangs over the town of Waterford. So black is the City of Waterford that “The Three Angels of Heaven” has been dispatched to sit outside its gate, and wait for orders.</div> <bR> <div> Some weeks ago, [September 1, 2003], I began a series, titled: Healing Hands: “The Power Within Us”, as I had set out to prepare people, children of God, for something like this. You may view it as well as other healing messages as </div> <bR> <div> For those of you who are seeking to know and understand why this evil spirit went back to Waterford, Connecticut, the very town from which it was sent, directed, please consult with a Priest or call churches like Shiloh Baptist Church in New London. I am sure that Ministers like Dr. Rev. Watts will be more than happy to explain these things to you. <I>God did not order this accident. </I><I>»</I><I> </I><I>q</I><I> </I><I>‚</I><I> </I><I>q</I><I> </I><I>»</I><I> </I></div> <bR> <div> Newsletter </div> <div> <B>Publisher : Noamie Issue Number 4 Date: October 1, 2005 Page 8</B> </div> <div> Norma [with a spiritual name: Noamie] and her husband Brad are God’s Earthly Spiritual Healers. </div> <div> Reiki Master. </div> <div> Universal Healing Energy </div> <div> Spiritual Healing & Holistic Healing </div> <div> Reiki & Healing Sessions </div> <div> <B>» » </B></div> <div> God’s Love & Protection is the key to your Happiness. </div> <div> Some weeks ago, I had a dream and receive a message that stated that our fee should be raise to $65.00. This is the first publication after that dream. </div> <div> <B>» » </B></div> <div> Psalm to read: Psalm 21</div> </tD> </tR> </TABLE></div> <bR> <bR> <div> <TABLE BORDER="0" CELLPADDING="1" CELLSPACING="1" WIDTH="613" BORDERCOLORLIGHT="#C0C0C0" BORDERCOLORDARK="#808080" FRAME="VOID" RULES="NONE" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0" > <tR> <tD VALIGN=CENTER BGCOLOR=#000000 HEIGHT= 1232 WIDTH="609"><div> Newsletter: Healing Hands </div> <div> Reiki Sessions & Spiritual Healing </div> <div> Publisher: Noamie Issue Number:1 Date: Augist 4, 2005 </div> <div> [Printable Article]</div> <div> HEALING HANDS </div> <div> Spiritual Healing </div> <div> Reiki </div> <div> “It is God Who Heals” </div> <div> <I>By Norma Bremmer McLain </I></div> <bR> <div> A Medial Doctor is a person, trained to carry out certain medical function. </div> <div> A Spiritual Person is a person, gifted by God to carry out certain spiritual function. </div> <div> There are many persons who lay claim to fame in been a Spiritual Healer; who are not. You can identify them by the words they ‘craftily used.’ Words like “I” I was able to, instead of saying, “Through me, God was able to…” We are vessels used by God. I was given the gift of Healing to heal people in the name of God, is different from saying; “I am a healer.”</div> <bR> <div> Persons with God’s gifts are not boastful. They are often not readily identifiable either. Many of God’s gifted people are like Jonah. Only their Jonah’s experiences are not publicly told. </div> <div> In this new century, there are signs of the change in God’s world. People who were expected to live for years, into old age, find themselves getting sick in a short period of time and dies. We are often baffled and shock. However, we shouldn’t be. </div> <bR> <div> A great Lawyer of Truth, Johnnie Cochran, went home to be with God, just a short time ago. Was his passing an untimely one? No, it wasn’t. God needed him home. Was Pope John Paul the II death an untimely one? No, God needed a great Adviser home. Just like God needed his Great Reporter of Truth, Peter Jennings went home to God his Creator. Peter Jennings set his house in order five months ago. Only he wasn’t privilege to tell it to the world. </div> <div> The phases of time and God’s Master Plan must come to pass. </div> <div> When God told Moses to set his house in order, Moses humbly did so. These are not life’s coincidences. There are no such things as coincidences. </div> <div> We must stop mimicking God’s. We must stop following “Earth’s worldly slang with slanted interpretations.” </div> <bR> <div> <B><U>In Reading this Article: Know This:</U></B> </div> <div> There’s no such thing as ‘perfect grammar.’ Instead, we had allowed evil to conformed us to “strongholds’ of evil. Thus, when we speak or hear others speak, we become burden down with what is right and what is wrong. We then become ‘deft’ to certain challenges in life. So, when a medial doctor out to protect his field of studies, propagate to you that spiritual healing is a myth, you are bend-to, incline to believe him or her totally. Even as that inner voice is telling you, to “Lean unto your own understanding of God’s words. That inner spirit of God which guides you.” </div> <bR> <div> We are all laborers in the field of God. A Medical Doctor has his place in God’s earthly work; so does a Spiritual Healer and Leader.q </div> <div> The phases of time and God’s Master Plan must come to pass. </div> <bR> <div> Words of Wisdom from Brad: </div> <div> <I>“</I><I><B>Unless you stumble, you may never really see what is in front of you.” </B></I></div> </tD> </tR> </TABLE></div> <bR> <DIV ALIGN="LEFT"></DIV> <div> <TABLE BORDER="0" CELLPADDING="1" CELLSPACING="1" WIDTH="613" BORDERCOLORLIGHT="#C0C0C0" BORDERCOLORDARK="#808080" FRAME="VOID" RULES="NONE" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0" > <tR> <tD VALIGN=CENTER BGCOLOR=#000000 HEIGHT= 1815 WIDTH="609"><div> Newsletter: Healing Hands </div> <div> Reiki Sessions & Spiritual Healing </div> <div> Publisher: Noamie Issue Number : 2 Date: August 12-18, 2005 </div> <div> [Printable Article]</div> <div> HEALING HANDS </div> <div> Spiritual Healing </div> <div> Reiki </div> <div> “Cleansing the Spirit, thus the Soul.” </div> <div> By Norma Bremmer McLain </div> <bR> <div> <B>~~~~~~</B><B>~~~~</B><B>~~~~~</B> </div> <div> This morning, did you have time stop and take a deep breath? </div> <div> Did you have time to do anything other than rush to get dress, get the children off to school, then rush out the door? You first cup of Coffee was from Dunkin Donuts! </div> <div> Did you have time to actually take a good look at your children, your husband, or loved one and say, I love having you in my life? You have to stop and think on that one! Did you have time to even stop and say Thank you Lord, I am alive today? </div> <div> Some of you may have time to say to yourself as you maneuvered through tense traffic; </div> <div> “O’h Lord, here goes another of one of them days” while just wishing that if there was a magic wand in your hand, you would ‘just wave it in the air‘, turn around, go home and get [back] in that bed. </div> <div> <B><U>Stop & Smell the Roses:</U></B> </div> <div> Now stop and think for a brief moment, what got you here, to this point in your life. </div> <div> If you are going to be truly honest with yourself you will answer this last question with one word: “Me!” [I got myself here]. </div> <div> Now if you are further honest with yourself, you will ask the next question of yourself: How can “I“ get myself out of this? </div> <div> If you are strong enough, you can get out of it yourself. If you have enough faith in God, or whatever Higher Powers you believe in, you can say: “God, I know that I am the one person who got myself in this mess, me and me alone, BUT now I need ‘your help’ getting out.” </div> <div> You finds that you have gone over this last answer too many times before. You cannot help yourself. You need outside help. You need “A Heavenly Pull.” </div> <bR> <div> <B><U>Your Best-Friend is not the Guardian-keeper of your Soul:</U></B> </div> <div> Too many times, friends took on this role, all in the name of a controlling evil spirit. </div> <div> Have you ever find yourself with problems, only to call your best friend(s), and hoping to pour out your heart and soul to your best friend(s), ‘cause after all‘, that is what best friends are for? Only to find that upon hanging up the telephone after having been on the telephone for minutes even hours that you swore wore only going to be ’five minutes, that you are now sick to your stomach, weak and emotional and spiritual drained? It didn’t work! </div> <div> It didn’t work! Instead, you ended up listening to over 20 minutes of your best friend problem; thing you could do without hearing! God knows! </div> <div> Truthfully, there wasn’t one think positive coming from her or about her. There’s nothing positive going on in her life either. Instead, she just ’downtown all her baggage’s’ on you. Then as you stumbled about trying to make sense of your day, you find yourself mumbling to yourself, words like, “I love my friend dearly, BUT God knows, I could have do without ‘that conversation’ !?!” </div> <div> You have now taken-on all of her emotional burden as well? Now you find yourself with an annoying spirit and thus a unhappy soul. </div> <div> You can tell that you are not relax, just by the way everything ‘just annoys you today’! </div> <div> Now you began to think, as to just who you can call to talk to: A psychic, as you have already read your daily horoscope and there wasn’t anything positive about your sign in the days newspaper. This is when you wish that, if only for a moment, some Guarding Angel would reach out and touch you. </div> <div> Today, you push your hands in your mailbox, and fished out this pamphlet. In it, there’s a message from an Angel. You feel a connection. You stepped outside into the fresh air for a brief moment, you took three deep breath, and exhale. Someone took the time to remind you that, “You are loved; </div> <div> God, the Heavenly Father cares for you, for your Spirit, your very Soul. Yet, you had only experience a temporary fix. Now you need that special help that Godly Helping Hands.q </div> <div> <B>~~~~~~</B><B>~~~~</B><B>~~~~~ </B></div> <div> Norma and her husband Brad </div> <div> are God’s Earthly Spiritual Healers. </div> <div> Reiki Master </div> <div> Universal Healing Energy </div> <div> Spiritual Healing & Holistic Healing </div> <div> Reiki & Healing Sessions: </div> <div> <B>~~~~~~</B><B>~~~~</B><B>~~~~~</B> </div> <div> <I><B>God’s Love & Protection is the key to your Happiness. </B></I></div> <div> <B>~~~~~~</B><B>~~~~</B><B>~~~~~</B></div> </tD> </tR> </TABLE></div> <bR> <div> <TABLE BORDER="2" CELLPADDING="1" CELLSPACING="1" WIDTH="192" BORDERCOLORLIGHT="#C0C0C0" BORDERCOLORDARK="#808080" FRAME="BOX" RULES="ALL" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0" > <tR> <tD VALIGN=CENTER BGCOLOR=#000000 HEIGHT= 23 WIDTH="182"><IMG BORDER="0" SRC="1x1.gif" HEIGHT="23" ALIGN="bottom" WIDTH="182" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0"></tD> </tR> </TABLE></div> <bR> <div> <TABLE BORDER="0" CELLPADDING="1" CELLSPACING="1" WIDTH="613" BORDERCOLORLIGHT="#C0C0C0" BORDERCOLORDARK="#808080" FRAME="VOID" RULES="NONE" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0" > <tR> <tD VALIGN=CENTER BGCOLOR=#000000 HEIGHT= 3913 WIDTH="609"><div> Newsletter: Healing Hands </div> <div> Reiki Sessions & Spiritual Healing </div> <div> Publisher: Noamie Issue Number: 3 Date: September 1, 2005 </div> <div> [Printable Article]</div> <div> HEALING HANDS </div> <div> Spiritual Healing </div> <div> Reiki </div> <div> <B>“The Power Within Us.” </B></div> <bR> <div> <I>By Bradley McLain & Norma Bremmer McLain</I> </div> <div> <I>We all have the power within us to know right or wrong, good verses bad. </I></div> <div> <I>We all have the power within us to protect ourselves from evil and to allow the good spirits to come into our home and abide with us. </I></div> <div> <I>Now most skeptic will say, “this is easier said than done.” There’s evil! </I></div> <div> <B>~~~</B> </div> <div> Most Westernize Christians will say that ‘church is the only place wherein one can find such security‘. The facts are that most westernize Christians are so misguided that they do no longer have the power within them, to guide their way back to truth, reality, the genuine power of God. </div> <div> Last week a woman asked me about voodoo. I was taken aback by the question, the place and time of the question itself. I was no longer surprise after she told me that she had read some of my writing. Suddenly, an epiphany came to me: As I was awaiting my next topic from God. </div> <div> Suddenly, an epiphany came to me: As I was awaiting my next topic from God. Thus, it came in the form of a question: Knowing the difference between </div> <bR> <bR> <div> <B>Voodoo, White Magic and Black Magic. </B></div> <div> <B>Common myth about Voodoo:</B><B> </B></div> <bR> <div> Voodoo is a ritual. It is a spiritual ritual. The voodoo ritual itself is not witchcraft, not evil. </div> <div> It is that which is entangled within the spiritual ritual, such as Black Magic and or White Magic, that gives the common myth, of its having evil powers. </div> <div> Christian spirituality of ‘getting in the spirit’ as often noticeable in many Baptist or Pentecostal Churches, is in itself voodoo ritual. It is where the spirit of the “Higher Powers; God, The Holy Spirit gets invited in, to come in and perform miracles amongst the people. Miracle man be defined as any healing, blessings, messages in unknown tongues, enlightenment through the Holy Spirit that is showered upon the people who are gathered together. [Read the Biblical Book of Acts] The dancing of giving praises, the beating of the drum, the harp and timbrels are all part of what is use to help in ushering the ’Holy Spirit. </div> <bR> <div> <I>Brad & Norma Bremmer-McLain </I></div> <div> <I>Healing Hands Spiritual Healing & Reiki Ministry:</I></div> <bR> <div> It is giving the Higher Powers, God, a grand welcoming entrance into the midst of his people, so that Blessing, Healing and the Power of Prosperity will come upon its members present. This is why you will find most preachers emphasizing the words, that “where two or three are gathered, I will be there, I will come amongst you, and dwell amongst you.” So popular are these words, that most Westernize Christian believe that they just have to be there, they just have to be present in that church. They just have to come, even if they are unclean, adulterers, whoremongers, liars, thieves, they just have to come, and they will not only be wash clean; but will also receive an overwhelming power of heavenly blessing. This is a myth. God, Jesus and the Holy Spirit will not come in, in any dirty house. The power of the Holy Spirit will not come in. Instead, most churchgoers invites all the evil demons from the church, back to their home with them.</div> <bR> <div> Many leaving the church will take with them, demons of liars, thieves, demon of fornication and adultery, demons of envy, jealousy, bad-mindedness’ home with them. People running up to hug a sister or a brother after church do not necessary means that ’there’s a transfer of blessing.’ </div> <bR> <div> <B>History of Voodoo in the Caribbean: </B></div> <div> Documented history showed the country of Haiti as the Country of Voodoo and that it is where voodoo is widely practice. Most Black Haitians are of pure Breed African, of various African tribes, whom during a voodoo ritual may be heard speaking in their respective tribes’ tongue. Haiti was once the market place for slaves. Haiti was the only market to go and buy African slaves. Plantation owners from the Carolinas would traveled to Haiti to buy African slaves. The other islands’ land owners would travel to Haiti to buy African slaves for their respective plantation. </div> <bR> <div> News would read islands of the Greater Antilles, such as: Jamaica, Barbados, and Cuba, that a shipment of strong Black Africans were in port or about to read port. Portuguese and Dutch were the two merchant of Black African Slaves. </div> <bR> <div> To this day, Portuguese and Dutch living amongst American huge cosmopolitan society still carries this belief. Although, Portuguese and Dutch are still amongst the world lowest class of white, they are the most arrogant and prejudice of all, and still holds within themselves that subjective behavior of oppression. In them are the disguise practice of black magic and white magic.</div> <bR> <div> White Magic often dubbed ’scène’, and supported by Billy Graham as been the most powerful form of practiced evil. Jamaicans often referred to white and Black Magic as ’Obeah’, although the practice of ’obeah’ is an entirely different practiced form of witchcraft: evil. </div> <bR> <div> <I>Brad & Norma Bremmer-McLain </I></div> <div> <I>Healing Hands Spiritual Healing & Reiki Ministry:</I></div> <bR> <div> When the African of Haiti would attempt to gather together to hold a ceremony of voodoo, it was within the voodoo ceremony that their kidnapper and oppressor, [both the Portuguese and The Dutch] would find the opportunity to conduct and practice the evil powers of Black and White Magic. Thus, the English Plantation owners upon setting eyes on a slave, would only have to look at the eyes, or into the eyes, of a slave and know that that slave is in a trace, put on by evil spells from their owners. That the fear of Hell is upon these slaves, and that only the directly intervention of God Himself, that would be able to release these slaves.</div> <bR> <div> Thus, many were left right there on the market display, of the Island, of Haiti. Haiti happens to be one of the poorest country in the world. Yet, the black people from Haiti happen’ to be some of the most prejudice black, the most arrogant, the most disrespectful people of color to have grace the face of the earth. </div> <bR> <div> Many African Slaves as the many Haitians and their descendant never left the market place; Haiti. The private jokes amongst the English Slave Buyers, was that, “The Deep Powers of Hell was with those.” No one buys them from their sellers, the Portuguese or Dutch owners. The English settlers of the Caribbean knew about spells and witchcraft, and from within their own culture. However, they were no match for the Portuguese and Dutch in their practice of Black and White Magic. </div> <bR> <div> I will admit that I came from a long line of English Plantation Owners, many of whom had no problem relating this information, from one generation to another, and for decades. </div> <bR> <div> Greed & Capitalized Monetary Gain by Book Sellers: </div> <div> The average person holds some curiosity about voodoo, witchcraft, and whatever name suit’s the curiositer. [Because] of this, many books are written and have continued to be written about these practices. </div> <div> Many books are written with much bias and prejudice against black, mainly Americans, and mostly against people from the islands. Few if any books will point out the difference and that Black Magic and White Magic are practice by predominately white Americans living amongst us. Many of them are your own loving neighbors, of whom you would least suspect. So the nest question to ask is: What exactly is Black Magic and or White Magic. </div> <bR> <div> Norma and her husband Brad </div> <div> are God’s Earthly Spiritual Healers. </div> <div> Reiki Master </div> <div> Universal Healing Energy </div> <div> Spiritual Healing & Holistic Healing </div> <div> Reiki & Healing Sessions</div> <bR> <div> <U>Psalm 112 </U></div> <div> 112:1 Hallelujah. Happy is the man that feareth the Lord, that delighteth greatly in His commandments. </div> <div> 112:2 His seed shall be mighty upon earth; the generation of the upright shall be blessed. </div> <div> 112:3 Wealth and riches are in his house; and his merit endureth for ever. </div> <div> 112:4 Unto the upright He shineth as a light in the darkness, gracious, and full of compassion, and righteous. </div> <div> 112:5 Well is it with the man that dealeth graciously and lendeth, that ordereth his affairs rightfully. </div> <div> 112:6 For he shall never be moved; the righteous shall be had in everlasting remembrance. </div> <div> 112:7 He shall not be afraid of evil tidings; his heart is stedfast, trusting in the Lord. </div> <div> 112:8 His heart is established, he shall not be afraid, until he gaze upon his adversaries. </div> <div> 112:9 He hath scattered abroad, he hath given to the needy; his righteousness endureth for ever; his horn shall be exalted in honour. </div> <div> 112:10 The wicked shall see it, and be vexed; he shall gnash with his teeth, and melt away; the desire of the wicked shall perish. </div> <div> ~~~~~~ </div> <div> Read this Psalm daily, preferable in the morning upon rising. </div> <div> Post this above your door, the entrance to your home, for God’s Blessing to come in. </div> <bR> <div> <I>Coming to you from: </I></div> <div> <I>Brad & Norma Bremmer-McLain </I></div> <div> <I>Healing Hands Spiritual Healing & Reiki Ministry: </I></div> <div> <I>Spiritual Healing & Holistic Healing </I></div> <div> <I>Reiki & Healing Sessions: </I></div> <bR> <bR> </tD> </tR> </TABLE></div> <bR> <bR> <div> Healing Attunement Technique: </div> <bR> <div> <I><B>What is Reiki?</B></I> </div> <div> The word Reiki is derived from two Japanese words: <I>Rei</I>, meaning spiritual Wisdom that comes from God or higher self that understands what to do to heal each person. <I>Ki</I>-refers to the Life Force, the energy that animates all living things. A source of health comes from the <I>Ki</I> that flows through the body. When this flow is disrupted, the physical organs and tissues will be adversely affected. </div> <div> Reiki with Spiritual Healing helps positive energy flow around and throughout the body to keep it healthy and promote wellbeing on the emotional, spiritual and physical levels. Reiki aid in the prevention of disease. </div> <bR> <div> <B>What happen during a Reiki and Spiritual Healing Session?</B> </div> <div> During the Reiki session, the patient is fully clothed/dressed and lies on a massage table. You will be asked to remove your shoes. The only area on your body that will be touch in during your healing session is your feet. The patient will feel a warm and gentle energy that is very relaxing and nurturing. The Reiki energy will stay with the person to promote healing for up to seven days. </div> <div> Steps to maintaining this energy will be given to the patient on how to maintain the healing energy in their body for several days. One session last from one half hour to forthy-five minutes.</div> <div> Sincerely, </div> <div> __________________ </div> <div> Brad & Norma </div> <DIV ALIGN="LEFT"></DIV> <div> <IMG SRC="2fe58010.gif" border=0 width="600" height="1" ALIGN="BOTTOM" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0"></div> <bR> </td> </tr></table></body>