THE SECRETS OF THE MOJAVE

(Or, The Conspiracy Against Reality)

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“Editors Note: The following is a highly-abbreviated account of Helga Morrow’s recollections of her late father, Dr. Fred A. Kueppers, a German-born engineer who defected to the U.S. during World War II…

“[Helga’s Story] ‘I have learned from various sources that my father was one of the scientists who worked on the Philadelphia Experiment;

• had invented the timing device for the A-bomb;
• had been chosen by the bomb scientists to represent them to Harry Truman, asking him NOT to drop the bomb;
• had invented the mathematical formula that brought the astronauts back;
• had designed the miniaturized electrical system of Sputnik, the first space launching;
• had worked on Project Blue Book/Black Book, UFOs;
• had initiated the use of aluminum wiring to replace the heavier wiring in World War II planes;
• had worked with mind warfare, using psychics to communicate with astronauts in case communication systems failed;
• and had trained extraterrestrials to fit into human society.

“‘My head spun; in it, wheels were turning, and a thousand things began to make sense. Suddenly the things my father had told me in my childhood and youth snapped into place. It was as if nineteen years after I attended my father’s funeral, I began to know him for the first time as only a few others knew him — a man who, for obvious reasons, could never be mentioned in public records, but who had clearly deserved such recognition for the valuable service he had given the nation. My mind began to go back to my earliest remembrances…

“‘When I was in the second or third grade, I watched him hang up an award from RCA in his room. I asked, ‘Why did you get this award?’ He told me it was too lengthy to go into. I said, ‘Try me!’ and he did. He said it was an award for an experiment in time, and then proceeded to put two ashtrays on his bed, and through simple gestures and explanations, show how two objects could transpose in time and return the same way.

Then he took me into the cellar, where he put some steel shavings in a cigar box with a large U-shaped magnet taped underneath. He gently tapped the steel shavings, and to my amazement, two distinct series of concentric circles gradually appeared! He then simplified this by saying that if one could transpose these circles, one could transpose time [or ‘bend’ time such as to speed it up or slow it down, or even stop it altogether? – Branton]. He said that alien spacecraft were partly moved by ‘reverse magnetism.’ He showed me how to get this effect by holding two opposite magnets.

“‘ I never forgot this lesson. And this was BEFORE anyone really talked about flying saucers. I was Daddy’s confidant. I never discussed this information with anyone; he had sworn me to secrecy.

“‘My father was not home much — only several times a year. He was completely focused on his work, so normal family life was difficult for him…

“‘Daddy was a popular innovator in many fields of science and technology. All his patents became the property of either the company that employed him or the U.S. Government [Such patents, which have been established by various scientists working in anti-gravity research, allegedly exist in the patent offices for all to see, IF they only knew how and where to find them – Branton].

“‘ The third winter of 1961 before he died (February 12, 1962, Lincoln’s birthday), my father confided many things to me. He told me that what he was about to tell me was bizarre, unbelievable and might sound absolutely crazy. I was 27 at the time and thought he had gone off the deep-end (my mother had always thought so). Daddy assured me that by the time I reached 55 or so, all these bizarre statements that he was about to make, as well as everything he had ever explained to me when I was a child, would come back to me and make sense.

“‘ He told me that he had three months to live. ‘They‘ had given him three months to conclude his personal affairs, he said. I asked, ‘Who are they?’ He said I wouldn’t understand. So I realized that I was taking my last walk with him through Guilford. He turned around to see if he was being followed, as always, aware of the intrusion. He confided that he had not only been on the moon but INSIDE it and that he had both spoken to and trained extraterrestrials who looked like us to blend into human society. He had been in spaceships and had traveled in space.

“‘ He told me of the riots where we would kill or be killed in a period of racial intolerance that would occur around 1966 — which is now history. He told me that red-baiting propaganda was a lie to keep humanity occupied with worry over ‘fighting communism.’

And that in reality, the two nations were great friends; Russian scientists got along well with their American counterparts and worked amiably together. The Russian ‘threat’ was nothing but B.S. and a distraction for the public.

“‘In the meantime, there were alien bases all over the world and on the moon. He said that whoever controls the moon can target any place on Earth; no place would be safe. Therefore, Russians and Americans must remain friends or eliminate each other. He told me he had worked with Tesla, Einstein, Von Broun, Von Neumann, and many others.

“‘My father broke down and cried when I visited him that Christmas. He said, ‘If you only knew the real truth!’ But as long as I didn’t I was safe, he said. He seemed a frightened man alone with his thoughts, afraid to speak out, trusting no one. He rarely spoke on the phone (our phone had always been tapped) and always thought he was being followed.

“‘My father died in the hospital in the arms of a nun, we were told. When my mother wanted to send flowers and candy to this unknown nun, she was told that there had been no nun in his room (though we had seen her) at the time of his fatal ‘heart attack‘. She couldn’t be traced. At his funeral, I saw two Secret Service men at his coffin (wearing the obvious trench coats)…

“‘ There was something strange about the body in the coffin. I always remember my father’s hairy arms and hands. But there was NO HAIR ON THOSE HANDS! His face felt like cold stone, and it had so much makeup that it looked like wax. Was it really my father in the coffin? If so, why had his grave ‘disappeared‘ when I looked for it in the family plot in 1985 — a plot that dated back hundreds of years? There was no trace that it had ever existed; there were no grave records!

“‘ And then on May 30, 1962, several months later, he materialized before me and told me he was not dead but only in ‘another dimension IN TIME!’ I felt his suit, smelled his Molle shaving cream — and his weight pushed down the mattress on my daybed. He was wearing his usual conservative grey suit; I even felt the material as I touched his knee. He told me to continue his work, but not call on him unless absolutely necessary, as appearing to me was painful. He said that he would make himself known to me ‘at the crossroads of my life‘ to help me (and he has kept his promise).'”

Based on other accounts, “another dimension in time” would probably indicate that the dimension into which he had been “phased” was and is a dimensional ‘branch‘ off from the mainstream multi-dimensional reality that is visible to us. Since time, space and matter are all integral parts of the unified field, it has been theorized that another dimension “in time” — for instance a dimension in which the time-flow is accelerated (one of ‘their’ days may equal one of ‘our’ hours, for instance) — would also include a spacial and molecular shift as well.

This could be perceived either as ‘entering‘ another dimension or simply as a ‘phasing‘ of an individual to the point that he or she begins to ‘perceive‘ and become part of a dimension that was always there yet one which they could not comprehend or interact with until they were ‘tuned in’ to it on the molecular level. This dimension would be invisible to most of those within the ‘mainstream’ of reality, and we would be invisible to them to some extent (possibly an extent which is determined by the depth of the molecular-time-space phasing).

Returning to the subject of alien activity, in particular, the ‘Grays‘, there are those who believe that such activity has some apocalyptic and theological significance. Could such activity have been prophesied in ancient spiritual texts?

Leviticus 26:22 (in the TORAH or OLD TESTAMENT) relates a strange warning, possibly directed against those nations who tend to ignore the command of the Almighty or the Creator to live together in brotherly love… Could this be a prophecy of a coming invasion of alien ‘beasts‘ such as the Grays?

The Torah describes the serpent race as ‘beasts‘ in Genesis chapter 3, although it also makes it clear that these reptilians were by far the most superior, “subtil” and intelligent members of the entire ‘animal’ kingdoms. We quote this passage as follows (see also: Amos 9:2-3):

“I WILL ALSO SEND WILD BEASTS AMONG YOU, WHICH SHALL ROB YOU OF YOUR CHILDREN, AND DESTROY YOUR CATTLE, AND MAKE YOU FEW IN NUMBER AND YOUR [HIGH] WAYS SHALL BE DESOLATE.”

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