Rupes Nigra, BlackRock, and the Altar of Malkuth by Kevin Wikse.

 

I have been tasked by higher-level entities on the side of humanity to begin filtering down information never before pieced together by anyone other than the members of the most elite magical lodges/societies, none of which consider humanity to be anything other than a nuisance and obstacle to what they want and all of whom have placed you and your children on the altar of sacrifice to obtain what their desires. 

I am part of a potential venture that might take me to one of the world's most powerful and sacred locations. I had an Out-of-Body (OBE) last night (not an astral projection) that would bring about this intercession. I will not disclose the location; I must keep it secret until I arrive. However, my interaction begins there. I am Remote Viewing this location from my present local. Such was the pull of this place that I found myself in an on-site real-time OBE. The place I landed was arranged in a manner that I could practice my Baguazhang circle walking in a more formal-Daoist ritual/practice manner (that is all I will say about that). 

1500s map of the North Pole: Rupes Nigra

The energy of my circle walking aligned with the Vimana Tantra lineage I have inherited and have been practicing. The vortex I created attracted the attention of a hyper-dimensional vehicle or Vimana, and my OBE vision was super focused and directed to a spot, I was told, we call the North Pole. Centrally located between four rivers, there was a massive (and I mean colossal) black spire. Voices began asking me, "what do you see?" I was taken aback as this was truly astounding. I could not shake the fact that I had seen this exactly set up many, many times. The old axiom "As above, so below" rang out in my head, and I suddenly knew what the voice was really asking. 

"I see the WORLD-Key of the Tarot and the Tarot's WHEEL OF FORTUE-Key. Most important, I said, I see not mine, but THE black, double-cube altar of Malkuth, which belongs to humanity. "

Upon hearing my response, the voice told me that my "knowledge keeping" of the CHARIOT-Key (Mekaba Mysteries) had been impeccable and had finally found its way to the proper ears. I was now to receive full disclosure on several other Keys, being (but not limited to)the WORLD and WHEEL OF FORTUNE. I was then also told who I was in my past life and that I was to complete his Great Work in this life as part of mine. My Great Work is a culmination work of multiple incarnations. 

Who I was, I don't know if that is important currently, but eventually will be revealed. 

I am also told that this Great Work is essential to my purpose and involvement concerning the upcoming Pole Shift cataclysm, the 2030 agenda, correctly predicting COVID-19 and the genetically altering/de-population weaponized vaccines, and my revealing of the existence of the "replacement people," all of which I sent emails and other correspondence to Linda Moulton Howe and other very well known Ufologist and so-called researchers. I was the target of a few laughable but legitimate attempts at doxxing and character assassination soon afterward. Intuitively I know this comes from my effort to reach out and make contact. 

I will, for almost certain, never willingly appear on any media outlet or platform that I myself do not have control over.  

I will, as and when I am directed, reveal deeper secrets regarding other Tarot-Keys. Mine is not to pander to the masses. I do not care about celebrity. My work is to transmit particular information in a pure and uncorrupted stream of consciousness, outside the reach of the New-Age, and Crowley-ism, to those who can actually do something with it. Like Shakespeare wrote plays for people who understood theater, not the masses, I speak first and foremost to those who truly have "the ears to hear." 

Understand that the Black Rock, Rupes Nigra, is the naval center/belly button, the point of adoration (omphaloskepsi, or naval gazing), where the silver cord of the entire earth is connected to the Astral Realm of the Superior/Inferior bride/bride-set (the four pages or princesses) seen as "yod-HEH, vau-HEH." It is the black double-cubed altar of Malkuth, encircled by the muted colors of the gross matter of elemental materialism, far removed and beneath the brilliant splendor of the prismatic, technicolor-sparkling emanation and displays of raw primary colors found within the ACE-Keys (Ace of Swords, Ace of Wands, Ace of Cups and Ace or Pentacles) which encircle KETHER, or Uranus, the first dwelling of the Highest God and Supreme Creator of the Universe.  

Whatever is placed upon THE altar (or any altar but to a much lesser degree) is seen as sacrifice and will result in moving the heavens to re-align physical reality. The Universal Tree of Life can support any modality. I am told that through generations of manufactured war, strife, conflict, starvation, artificial scarcity, manipulated media, injurious sound waves, terrible music, twisted and vulgar images, and weaponized sound waves, the Illuminati (for lack of a better term) has effectively created a mass psychosis so intense the collective subconscious of humanity as well as it's shard astral experience, as given way to a re-dressing of the Universal Tree of Life as it manifesting into the planet over its altar of Malkuth. 

We are entering into a nightmare era of boundless debauchery and limitless depravity. 

And what of humanity? Due to the vaccines altering DNA, we are collectively losing our human-birth rite and becoming, as the psychotic "elders" of Zion call us, "goyim." Goyim, are animals who serve "God's people" but do not look like animals. What purpose does an animal serve in the "House of God?" Only one, "sacrifice." 

BlackRock is a billion, in truth, a trillion-dollar corporation seeking to buy the entire world, being directed by a Super-A.I. focused solely on financial calculations called ALADIN. BlackRock aims to own THE altar of Malkuth, and I am told there is no coincide in its name. Who owns BlackRock, Larry Fink (aptly named), or better yet, who are its shareholders? The Rothschild family (Top-tier Illuminati) puts TREMENDOUS faith, or "stock," in the BlackRock company. I mean, really, what else do you need to know?  

The demon CLAUNECK, who is the demonic tutor of the carnate human soul known in the afro/Brazial spiritist movement called Kimbanda, as Exu Black Rock, had a lot to gleefully pass on to me last night in regards to BlackRock, the company, its goals, the meta psychics it employs and the gigantic Black Rock loadstone Malkuth Altar. 

What they claim is littered atop the MALKUTH altar for our planet is truly sad and heartbreaking. I was reminded of the channeling I did YEARS ago where the bodies of those kidnapped or from breeder programs, defiled and sacrificed children numbering in the millions, are placed in a type of cyro-chamber and vibrated into a powder; what portion isn't added to the mixes of beef patties sold at a restaurant of "over a billion served" to create a mad-cow like-disease in humans, is sprinkled over the top of Rupes Nigra. 

Let that sink in for a moment. 

I am....in a state of shock. 

I will soon begin the next phase of my Great Work. I do not apologize for where it leads; as I promised you many years ago, like Saint George, I/we ride to where the dragons are. 

Something stuck with me, and I finally found it. A poem of my Wiccan tradition, I was cross initiated as a 3rd Degree High Priest into a Wiccan circle with direct ties to the main coven once run by Janet and Stewart Farrar (maybe it still is, I don't know, and I have not at felt the impulse to check). When this was first read to me two decades ago, it profoundly affected me. One of the voices speaking to me in my OBE last night recited it to me. 

It made sense...

The poem speaks of Rupes Nigra, the Malkuth Altar of the World. 

"Assist me in erecting this ancient altar, at which in days past, all worshiped; The great altar of all things. For in old times, Woman was the altar. Thus was the altar made and placed, And the sacred place was the point within the center of the Circle. As we have of old been taught that the point within the center is the origin of all things, Therefore should we adore it; Therefore whom we adore we also invoke. 

Oh Circle of Stars, Whereof, our father is but the younger brother, Marvel beyond imagination, the soul of infinite space, Before whom time is ashamed, the mind bewildered, and the understanding dark, Not unto thee may we attain unless thine image be love.

Therefore by seed and root, and stem and bud, And leaf and flower and fruit do we invoke thee, Oh Queen of Space, Oh Jewel of Light, Continuous one of the heavens; Let it be ever thus that men speak not of thee as One but as None; And let them not speak of thee at all, since thou art continuous. For thou art the point within the Circle, which we adore; The point of life, without which we would not be. And in this way truly are erected the holy twin pillars, In beauty and in strength were they erected to the wonder and glory of all men."

-Attributed to Janet and Stewart Farrar. 

More to come...

-Kevin Wikse

Remote Viewing

Project CHERIBUM: CERN, 2030, Pole Shift, Replacement People, Nazis, and Non-Human Entity Interferance by Kevin Wikse.

 

As always, if you are or believe yourself to be a "graduate" (I use graduate for lack of a better term. "Survivor" doesn't seem to fit in this context) of Project CHERIBUM or maybe FLYING EYES, please get in touch with me. I am 45 now at the date of this posting and have many unanswered questions. I fear too much time has passed, and we don't have much time left. This year I am experiencing a significant uptick in flash-back dreams centering on either visitation or, what I feel is more the case, the participation of an NHE or Non-human Entity during our sessions while we were "under." Also, I am being shown the year 2027 for the first scheduled global-collective " contact " experience leading up to the 2030 event.

I grew up in Chino, California, from 1978 to 1992 or 1993. An off-shoot of Project CHERIBUM awaited me in Boise, Idaho, but it was much less developed in Idaho. My last conscious memory of contact with Project CHERIBUM happened in 1996, on my last day of Highschool. I have had no direct contact since; however, indirect contact occurs sporadically, notably before significant events such as the Columbine Shootings, 9-11, Omomuamua, and the COVID-19 Bio-weapon release (for example but not limited to). 

I seek individuals who share the following three conditions and circumstances with me. First, you grew up in or nearby Chino, California. Second, you were enrolled in grades K-8 in or near the Chino, California, school district circa 1983-1993. Third, you can give specific details regarding the "pilot" and other "key phases" I have purposely left out and will never publicly reveal so I can continue to protect myself and others. 

I do not believe, as I was told, "all the others have been put to sleep." This was a threat to cause a chilling effect on me. I am not now, nor have I ever been genuinely afraid of them. I am just finally ready to be public. 

I remember the "pilot" told me I existed in liminal spaces. This phrase of "liminality" came up again as I met my contact in India, with whom I am establishing a Tantra known as "Vimana Shastra Tantra Sookshm Ka." In lucid dreams, I interact with entities that also note I am perpetually in the condition of "liminality" and compare me to Shiva in his wild and disheveled states, such as Bharaiva and Rudra. 

In my last conversation with the "pilot," I was an 18-year-old young man, not a sedated 12-year-old boy. I could now lay a hand on him and felt slight vindication by the fear I stirred up in his eyes as I "expressed" my frustrations. Maybe he cared, or perhaps he did not, however. I believe he was truthful in our last interaction. 

"This world is dead. Here and now is a fabricated lie. A shaky bridge between what was and what will be. Your life begins on the other side of this. You and those like you will one day lament that you didn't stay with the rest of us in the world of ghosts." 

I've had many years to reflect on what he meant. Intuitively, I keep circling back to the Montauk Project, CERN, and the Mandela Effect. In my Remote Viewing, I am shown that a sizable portion of the population from one particular earth's reality, potentially our originating reality, was misplaced, scattered across parallel earth realities due to an event in the late 1970s or 1980s. I am shown a collapsing tangent timeline somehow "collided" with our stable timeline, causing a temporal catastrophe that impacted numerous parallel realities. 

Many of us are presently experiencing parallel realities that, while compatible, are of a lower grade (from where we initially began), tittering toward a negative vibration. As crass as this will sound, this tracks because this earth's reality has no shortage of exceptionally stupid unhinged people, many of whom appear soulless and NPC-like. Is this earth's reality as fond of artifact people as it is artifact things? 

In my Remote Viewing, I am shown a breakaway, presently underground, civilization, a population of a small nation numbering around 80 million (totaling 80 million and stashed in enclaves worldwide). In America, they are primarily located under (near) Mount Shasta in California and occupy spaces stretching toward and along the Sierra Nevada Mountain Range. They are occasionally allowed to make trips in small groups to the surface world to begin acclimation to above-ground living.

I am shown that they are human but genetically divergent. They result from pure-blood breeding programs between various "elite" families from around the globe, with carefully selected "outsider" genetics. I am comfortable with saying the Missing 411 phenomenon is linked with this. They are subject to the most advanced and high-level genetic modification and gene editing/enhancement, perhaps even cybernetic integration. 

I am shown them patiently waiting to become replacements for a human continuity project after an upcoming extinction-level event, namely the 2030/Pole Shift. The COVID-19 weaponized vaccines are a soft kill, de-population tool, which will ensure the foreseeable end of the presently dominant human race, as they will be unable to recover their numbers after the event, and as I correctly predicted in 2017, the sterility and stillborn rates after a weaponized vaccine was foisted onto the public using a public health emergency as justification, would and has skyrocketed (again I predicted it years before it did and has now happened). 

I have been shown this to be a type of "chemical deluge" or flood to kill off outdated, weak, genetically inferior "humans" to effectually delete their DNA code from continuing and make room for a superior race. If you thought the Nazis were just about hating Jews and were defeated in WW2, and did not stage a fifth-column victory strategy pretending to lose so they could go underground to focus extensively on their genetic and interdimensional research while Operation Paperclip allowed them to infiltrate into the highest levels of Science and Education inside America, only to emerge after a natural and catastrophic cycle Governments and the Vatican have purposely kept their people in the dark about, to actualize their dream of a "New World Order," then a Pfizer booster shot is probably just what you deserve. Likely, you have already had a few. 

As keen as my Remote Viewing is, I cannot peer into Operation CHERIBUM or FLYING EYES specifics. I am met with tremendous resistance. My recent dreams reveal the visitation/participation of an NHE or Non-Human Entity, which is at least part of the resistance. From what I can glean from my dreams, this entity would appear or project itself as we went under. I don't consciously remember being told about its involvement. It seems to be attached to the "pilot" as if he was a host to it or served as an anchor point as it projected. 

I will continue trying to get past it, whatever it might be. 

This may be a fruitless attempt, but I believe a valuable and powerful collaboration between myself and other graduates of Operation CHERIBUM or FLYING EYES is not only possible but necessary for the Great Work I am involved in. 

It is becoming increasingly clear the "Big Bad" has been successful, at least in its most sinister plot, as I named it and publically revealed in 2009, the "Global Extermination Plot." My focus is no longer on increasing awareness; this is now pointless. It is now about preparation and contingencies. The small collective of former military and intelligence community members I am part of are in regular communication. A plan is presently being formulated. You are not alone. You are not crazy, no matter what anyone else says, and you have a strong ally in me. Please, come forward and contact me. 

I will leave you with one more phrase "seneice."  

You are safe with me. 

For those not involved in Project CHERIBUM or FLYING EYES, I am open to collaborations with anyone able and willing, but please do not engage in falsehoods. There truly is no need for that. 

-Kevin Wikse, Remore Viewer, consumate humanist and graduate of Project CHERIBUM a.k.a FLYING EYES. 

Remote Viewing

The Sacred Bird of Mars by Kevin Wikse

 

Update 08/05/2023

I revisited my original 03/28/2011 post HERE about the sacred bird of Mars and found that I still fully agree with my initial writing. I revised my work to reflect the passage of time and re-present it to you below. 

Revised 03/28/2011 Post

Would you believe the Woodpecker is sacred to Mars? What about this bird could be comparable to this mystery of God? Mars is a deity of aggression and war, fucking and fighting. However, long before Mars expertly wielded iron and steel, he was a fierce deity of the wildlands, vitality, and masculinity. 

Mars is seen in the will to fight and survive in a seedling struggling to break free from the frozen ground and drink deeply of the golden ale of the Sun's rays. Mars is the sweeping and caustic change that destruction brings by violence, be it direct like the act of war or indirectly, such as the growth and making room for industry. More than those, Mars is a persistent force, forever "pecking" away, the continual wear and tear, the measured breakdown which goes unnoticed over long durations of time.

We see the lighting of Mars strike down the strong Oak, and we marvel at the force behind that wicked line of energy; however, the tree did not fall to one mighty stroke alone, no not one fell swoop, but a combination of the forces of destruction, one too weaken it and another to finally break it.

The Woodpecker lives by repeatedly driving its spear-like beak through the bark; it must overcome and puncture blockages and obstacles to get to its food. The insects underneath wear the tree's bark like an enemy wears armor. The Woodpecker is and must be persistent. Its work is hard and goes mostly unnoticed. One peck, one chip, one thrust at a time, again and again. A force of nature, slight rips and tears in the fabric of reality that add up over time.

To fell a great Oak, wear a mighty warrior down, pierce armor, or complete a grand task requires constant application of force and directed will. All things can be accomplished; taking the time and sustaining the effort is all that is necessary. 

In your training, you are like the Woodpecker. Any goal shall eventually be met. To that, there is no question. Why is there no question? Because If you keep pecking away at it, forcefully sustain your directed will, and apply it again, the great distance between you and your desires shortens daily. The barrier between you and your dreams is broken down a little every day, bit by bit, piece by piece. Like the Woodpecker at its task, working to get his meal, enjoying his rewards, and then one day, the entire forest echoes with the deafening and sudden crack of the Oak. Signaling the Woodpecker has done its damage; now it's time to start the process anew. 

Like the Woodpecker, only some will notice your work. Most will only see the brilliant flash of lighting when you achieve what, to them, seems impossible. Few will understand your accomplishment is built on a foundation of superhuman work capacity floating on an ocean of sweat and tears. The majority population can only see the clearly defined "big" picture. They have almost no perception of the "small." They can see the beach but cannot comprehend its comprised of trillions of grains of sand. 

They see the Oak laid out but not the millions of needle-like pricks that dissolved and eroded its integrity. 

Determination, persistence, sustained effort, and continual application of directed force and will are keys to success. These attributes are the Woodpecker's teachings and the true nature and mystery of God, which is  Mars. 

-Kevin Wikse

Circus of Mars

Fathers of the Forge Invocation by Kevin Wikse

 

Update 08/05/2023

My words still ring true and set the heart ablaze. A life re-purposed. I am made whole as another heals.

-Kevin Wikse 

I received a comment on it a few days ago for a blog entry I made in 2011 from a man who suffered a great setback. My words and experiences inspired him to crawl out of his depression, spend time under the iron, and build himself back up. I knew I needed the blow the dust off this piece and re-submit it to a larger audience. I hope it inspires many more people. 

-Kevin Wikse 2022

Original 2011 Post

The Revised 2011 Post

I have been through some life-altering adjustments in the last couple of weeks. Lord Mars laid waste to my old life. With a mighty spear stroke, he sent me to crawl off and assess my wounds. In hindsight, I intuitively knew it was coming. I knew I required more room to grow than my current situation could afford me. My progress had become stifled. Sons of Mars must always march on. There is only ever forward for us. Without progress, we enter stagnation, and that is death. 

A single painful act of compassion, and I was freed. Freedom has a sweetness the weak shall never know. The power of Mars has done its work. I am faced again with the lesson of carefully selecting the pieces worth picking up and soldier on. There is nothing left to do but repair. 

There is no difference between the physical, mental, spiritual, or emotional bodies. None. Damage to one is damage to all. Healing for one is healing for all. Survival is no longer good enough. 

My mission is to thrive. To heal back, bigger, stronger, and faster. I am a tiger who broke free from the cage. Years of captivity took their toll. I am a tiger who never forgot what it was like to bleed, fight, fuck, and hunt. These are impulses stronger than any bindings. I would either come crash through those bars or die trying. The bondage was guaranteed death. I’ve seen Tigers in cages. Endlessly pacing back and forth. Looking out with dead eyes hoping their body soon follows.  

I plead my case to the mighty spirits of the forge To the ancient intelligence of Fire and Iron. Repair me! Weyland the Smith! Vulcan! Take up my broken parts. Mend them. Temper them. Sharpen them. I am a chain whose weakest link was found. It is time to collect myself, re-examine, and re-fortify. I seek the links of my chain. A chain that is also ancestral and starts far beyond what I can see. Beginning in such a place of subtly, neither hand nor eye may lay themselves upon it. Only the heart can sense it. As that chain grows denser, snaking through all my mental, emotional, and spiritual bodies, it manifests as my physical body’s kinetic chain of movement. 

I lay the chain of my life over the anvils of souls. Weyland the Smith. Vulcan, maybe even Ogun Ferray, will take up my cause. To them, I say:

Fathers of the Forge Invocation

“Fathers of the forge, you with the spirit of fire and iron. Repair me. Strike me with your hammer and remake me your image. Make me stronger than before. I will work as you work. I will toil as you toil. I will suffer as you suffer. Nothing for nothing.

Grace is mercy. Grace is the blessing of Father Jupiter, but Jupiter does not favor the lazy. Through work, we gain strength. Grace that affords us the opportunity but not the guarantee. I will do my part. I will strengthen the physical chain of my body and return to wholeness. Show the mighty Fathers of the Forge my gratitude and appreciation for their work. I will pay my dues in sweat and blood. 

I will then pay it forward.

From tarnished to polished. 

From wounds to weapons. 

From tragedies to tools.”

Such is how the Shed of Rebellion was built. 

–Kevin Wikse

Circus of Mars

Ignition, the path of Mars and the realization of God by Kevin Wikse.

 

UPDATE 08/05/2023

The following post I made HERE on 6/15/2011 on my long (too long) quiet Circus of Mars blog. Revisiting my emerging voice to discover how far I have come and, in the process, giving them an update is cathartic. The threads of my ideologies are present, but they are still raw and primarily abstract, clearly evidenced in my writing. If I only knew then where those early posts would lead me. Even so, I would do it again, only this time, more and louder. Even today, the path of Mars, a Kaballaistic reference, is my most well-trodden road toward the ever-deepening realization of God. 

-Kevin Wikse

In the modern world, the force and power of Mars likens very well to a combustion engine. Heat plus explosion equals energy. The hotter, the more forceful the blast, the higher the output. Others should marvel at the potential power contained in your life, even when it's idling. 

Implementing strength training as a spiritual practice and religious devotion is undoubtedly not the way of least resistance. The way of least resistance is what you are initially indoctrinated. You will never live like a man or woman of freedom if you worship God like a slave kneeling, begging, and groveling at the feet of their master. Even worse is the slavish non-secular devotion to the State as God. 

There is no begging, whining, or sniveling on the path of Mars to realize God. 

Strength training as a physical devotion SHOWS Mars that you are willing to sweat, suffer, and strain. You deserve greater might, peace, and durability. You are, after all, performing acts that will build you those qualities while in the presence of divinity. God and Mars see you training and mustering the courage to face weakness and pain. To eliminate and replace them with strength and confidence. You are making no "deals." You demonstrate your worth, and God responds in kind. 

Engaging and bringing all your bodies into the same act (physical, mental, astral, emotional) is essential. Nothing brings all your parts together like a weighty, full-body exercise. These are squats, cleans and presses, burpees, deadlifts, and Turkish get-ups. 

I recommend doing a heavy full-body exercise first. Igniting your engine and increasing heat and thereby power output. You cannot perform these exercises mindlessly. You must be aware and present, marshaling your intention into unification and wholeness of self and engaging all your "bodies" of every planetary sphere.  

Activation of your Martian or "Mars-body" will radiate and roar like a great engine with the unique vibration and frequency of Mars or Geburah. Over time you will be re-made for the realization of God by walking the path of Mars, and Mars will know your face like a friend. Through your deeds and actions, you will become worthy of grace. Salvation because you set to task clearing the way for it. 

Only after you have engaged in a full-body training modality and applied strict discernment can you perform one or two, but no more, specialized exercises that specifically support your present goals. 

Training in this way significantly reduces your chance of injury while greatly improving your physical, mental, and spiritual strength. Nerve activation is the ability to recruit more and more muscles into a specific full-body functional task. Pair that with a spartan number of specific auxiliary exercises for specialized development, and you have a well-defined path of Mars to march toward the realization of God. 

-Kevin Wikse

Circus of Mars

Missing 411 Remote Viewing Project Operation DEEP SEED and BARN OWL by Kevin Wikse.

 

UPDATE 8/4/23

I received a message from a newly retired Army Specialist that my Remote Viewing touched on a classified project he had stumbled upon in his time with the US Army concerning Operation "NIGHT CAP." Throughout the early 90s, large remote-control drones with early facial recognition capabilities were employed to rescue spec-op troops behind enemy lines and retrieve people of "interest." Operation NIGHT CAP was redesignated, but to what he did not know. He never saw anything else about Operation NIGHT CAP nor anything similar for the rest of his time in the Army. 

A few people have come forward with information that adds validation to my Remote Viewing of Operation BARN OWL and DEEP SEED, and I am collaborating with them.

-Kevin Wikse

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Remote Viewing session.

Date: June 20th, 2019

Target: Yosemite National Park, California (primary) Missing 411 Phenomena (secondary).

Discovery: Possible verification that clusters for missing persons satisfying classification criteria for Missing 411 designation match up with locations of known D.U.M.B.s or Deep Underground Military Bases. Vast cavernous expanses within and underneath mountains of a high granite content containing a high concentration of modern and presently classified advanced technology intermingled with ancient technology, also classified.

The underground bases are primarily of a human population; however, I had brief glimpses of intelligent and uniformed humanoids who most certainly are non-human. These non-human entities potentially possessed a greater awareness (psychically) as they seemed to detect my psychic presence; one, an insectoid, followed my astral body through the underground complex.

In a large meeting or conference room, I read the plans for "OPERATION DEEP SEED," a continuity program or breakaway civilization to preserve the human race's "earth culture." In these plans, I learned of an executive order signed by President Bill Clinton, which officially re-classified American citizens as social securities usable as collateral.

Collateral can be used, against their wishes, to ensure the continuation of human-race or "earth culture." This program is on track for completion before June 2029. Next, I got shown the word "MANHATTAN." I believe "MANHATTAN" to be referencing the Manhattan Project in which the United States government forcefully recruited (kidnapped) scientists to build the Atomic Bomb in response to WW2's Nazi threat.

Exploring the underground complex further, I discovered a hanger full of car-sized drones.

1. Drones had a containment capsule.

2. Drones had no visible propulsion system.

3. Drones made of a highly polished and reflective surface appeared almost invisible.

I saw how the drones operated, silently and effectively, invisibly stalking their target. Swooping down and sucking the person up into a containment capsule. The person is gassed and or injected in the containment capsule with a paralytic agent and brought back to the underground base.

I was able then to see a massive list of potential recruits. The majority looked to fit the known model for kidnaped victims, primarily male, of German ancestry, high I.Q., and engineering studies. However, the database included women, children, and people of different races and intellectual capabilities. This diversity helps prevent genetic stagnation and allows for mutations that drive evolution.

Psychically I was shown these drones get outfitted with the most sophisticated facial and bio-recognition technology. They detect and retrieve all approved recruits (millions of potential candidates) as they enter designated recruiting grounds, i.e., national parks and forests. Next, I was shown the recruits get processed and registered under a new classification of an American citizen under the aforementioned executive order and emergency disaster/war powers act. Additional information regarding this emergency disaster/ war powers remained hidden from me.

Recruits build the infrastructure for a new American civilization and, in return, are promised a place within its breakaway society and continuation of "earth culture" ahead of an incoming global disaster circa 2030 (which I believe is the return of the planetoid ship, possibly whom we call the Annunaki and pole shift). The recruits are forbidden to contact the outside world, and some maybe already have been sent to Mar colonies.

The program name for the drones I received is OPERATION BARN OWL. I got shown the logo for Lockheed-Martian when I inquired about who manufactures these drones. I was also strongly barred from seeing deeper into the underground complex in Yosemite. I felt a tangible barrier preventing me from seeing the recruits and the work they are engaged in. I will try again at a later date.

-Kevin Wikse

Remote Viewing 

Eight Attacks of the Bear Baguazhang by Kevin Wikse.

 

"Eight Attacks of the Bear" is an intermediate set of Vimana Varja Baguazhang, which develops full-body shocking and jarring effects through explosive short-power attacks, jamming, and sudden redirection of forces. Building off the unrelenting and primarily linear-based attacks of Lion's pure yang energy, the Eight Attacks of the Bear introduces attacks of heavy, sinking, and collapsing yin-style power paired with a yang mindset and attitude. 

Bear expresses Gen, or the Mountain gua, of the I-Ching. The Eight Attacks of the Bear set teaches heavy-handed offense and defense methods. Bear seeks to concuss and rattle the attacker with careening shots from jagged upward and downward angles. Other tactics include jamming the opponent's attacks by aggressively occupying their space, projecting them backward with braced force as a bird crashes into a window, and a defense that redirects attacks but also sucks energy in, pulverizes it like a woodchipper. 

The Eight Attacks of the Bear is a natural progression from any beginner-level set. Adding a measure complexity with skills like redirection and utilizing the whole body for explosive short power. Bear also teaches rooting and sinking to crush or collapse into an opponent, smothering or disrupting them.

The Eight Attacks of the Bear can be applied to circle walking or performed as line drills. Each "turnaround" is rooted and powerful, exceptionally suited for counter-attacking and offensively-minded defense. Each attack is meant to be drilled and repeated ad nausea. The footwork of the Bear is heavy and sinking, with rolling and crushing actions for stepping. 

Eight Attacks of the Bear

1. Halting.
2. Rolling downward.
3. Turning the Back.
4. Meteor Shatters the Earth.
5. Projecting.
6. Warding away.
7. Swatting.
8. Avalancing. 

Eight Attacks of the Bear emphasizes the qualities of endurance and holding one's space. Becoming firmly rooted in core beliefs and not easily bullied or swayed physically or ideologically. A Mountain doesn't attack but instead responds to attempts at conquering it. Performing the Eight Attacks of the Bear requires the individual to relax into their own being and sink into the essence of who they authentically are, collapsing false and outdated modalities. From this, true inner strength and proper alignment will naturally occur.

Regular practice of this set strengthens the entire body, exercising the fascia, tendons, and connective tissues while loosening the neck, shoulders, spine, and hips. Bear energy cultivates a sense of inner calm, allowing you to maintain your composure and make calculated decisions even when chaos surrounds you.  

-Kevin Wikse

Vimana Vajra Baguazhang