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KUKAMONGA KIMASABEE
By vrajavalagoundar aka drbobbiannewhitedmd
8 february 2003
His footsteps resonated off the canyon’s
unreachable altitudes. For seven years he
had been wandering in the huge Sewanee
desert with only his senses for a compass. It
was during those years that he developed his
quietness and penetrating gaze. Only a few
nomadic warriors had crossed his path and
they were keen to learn that in spite of his
lack of weapons, he was a mighty opponent.
But there was little reason to harm him.
He cultivated his childhood memories
and opened his charkras to the inundation of
the musical spheres. Yes, it was during this
ancient period of the last years of the 20th
century, that a new ontological dimension
was opening through the Milky Way and he
was the one who had the physiological and
spiritual keys to vibrate with it.
“Kuka” was the embodiment of another
universal era in which men had been more
than five legged animals. His heart was torn
at the mere thought of another’s suffering, so
he had been blessed with that unique aura of
healing and magical soothing voice that was
the true hallmark of ancient healers.
It was 2013 in the Milky Way, and the
reign of the Aquarian healers had begun.
Kuka was on his final purification passage
across the Viraja River, on the ambivalent
boundary of the material and spiritual
worlds. Many warriors had not survived this
passage as it led some to insanity, others to
faithlessness. The river was frothy and
turbid from a midnight storm: broken
branches and other debris smashed his
kayak. It was a lonely voyage, but he could
hear the voice of his ancestors’ powerful
mantras. Shaken by the storm, Eagles fought
their way across the steamy atmosphere,
blinded by the fog, forced to rely on ancient
instincts.
Kuka glanced furtively to the shore
where a bear family was romping and
gathering breakfast trout. There would be
no such for him: he had taken his vow of
austerity: simply fruits and nuts. Further up,
he could see a massive canyon and turbulent
white water descending at right angles to the
river’s languid path. Kuka had navigated
similar white water, but his instincts told him
that these falls would be fraught with unique
and sinister challenges. The timing was
unique: the planets were lining up, some
were spinning retrograde, and the Oxatalcan
prophets had declared a unique
configuration for the Galaxy not only
symbolizing, but in fact igniting, another era
for the evolution of the universe’s
inhabitants.
Kuka had descended from the Arawak
Seers whose journeys had recently had
perched them in the plush Adirondike
Mountains of Vermont. These “green
mountains’ were the remnants of a
prehistoric era of civilization, where
underground rivers connected the pristine
lakes to secret inter-galactial universes. The
Arawak were space travelers and knew the
intricacies of inner space travel. While
trillions of dollars and national budgets were
being squandered on “outer” space, with
little reward except for a few “dusty moon
rocks”, the Arawak had perfected a most
unique form of spatial travel. The essential
components did not consist of metals,
electrical circuits, or Stephen Hawkings’
mathematics. The Arawak had descended
from the original progenitors of humanity
and possessed unique the intra-cranial
capacity to detect surrounding invisible and
spiritual elements. During the Holocaust of
the 17th century in the Northeast Kingdom of
North America, the Arawak had eluded the
Imperial European storm troopers and their
military wizardry.
Nilambar Chakravati, ancient wizard of
the Arawaks, resided in his lofty, permanent
abode in the verdant mountains. Only the
appointed could meet with him, as it
required special Arawakian genetic intra-
cranial sensory apparatus.
Kuka had the special, and difficult,
assignment to cross to the other side of the
Viraja River at that exact moment in celestial
time when all the interstices connecting the
three worlds were experiencing the
“Aquarian Paradigm Shift”. No mechanical
compass could guide him, as he was, from
time immemorial, designated as a Arawakian
Chief. He was the fifth son of Adambari and
Nellyambrosha who had incarnated from the
Magical Realm to witness his childhood. He
descended from the Satbishka planet and
was fully conscious from conception.
Nellyambrosha remembers her pregnancy as
luminous and wrote a diary of her dreams
during his intrauterine confinement. Special
messages beamed from his inner space
depicting another place and time and during
this time Nellyambrosha would seem to be
hallucinating.
Sometime beginning 2003,in his 44th
year, Kuka’s fevers started. This was a
signal that the ritual purification necessary
for his voyage had started. Hallucinations,
otherwise known as “Hellish revelations”,
came with undulating frequency and were
instrumental in fortifying the mind against
the perils of insanity when making the
treacherous voyage into time and space.
Many others would follow this path as it was
the only one leading out of Planet Earth’s
hellish acid wastelands. No children could
survive there. After the first Nuclear War in
2003, when the angry warlord Bush, driven
by insanity and greed, launched the Nuclear
attack on the nomadic desert people. Of
course, in his pursuit of oil, which was like
the gold of the conquistadors, the oil itself
had degraded because the radioactivity had
penetrated the Earth’s surface.
The shockwaves of the Nuclear War
splattered dust within the pristine chambers
of the Inner Kingdom and only the mantras
of the Arawak could pry the acid dust out of
their sacred chambers.
Kukamonga had made this journey with
his mother before the Nuclear War when he
was just a toddler. On her 27th lunar
birthday, 1963, she was scheduled to visit the
ancient Matriarchal abode to be anointed. As
Kuka was still nursing, she decided to bring
him on this voyage, and, even now, he
remembers that epochal time. Because of its
mesmerizing, and unique, chemistry, the
landscape of the Inner Kingdom was
peculiarly vibrant in coloration and aroma.
In fact, Kuka remembers that his mother’s
slightly bluish tinted milk was overly
abundant and leaking. The trail of fragrant
milk had attracted numerous docile, but
ferocious looking, zoological inhabitants.
Kuka had befriended them and spoke their
language. Even now he remembers where he
received his nickname “Kimasabee”.
Throughout his childhood he would visit with
those inhabitants in his dream space and
receive special instructions for his future
journey across time and space. Some of the
instructions seemed totally bizarre, but
Shining Yamaraj Bear told him to lock them
in his memory for the future. Garuda Birds
cleverly wrote symbolic sky messages to
activate his dormant, vestigial, intra-cranial
sensory apparatus.
Ancient Seers had calculated the exact
time of the planetary alignment to the Milky
Way, and the crossing of the Viraja River
was possible only once a year in good
weather conditions. Unfortunately the
planetary alignment happened at the time
during the winter thaw, and there was then
the danger of turbulent waters, as well as
volatile temperatures. Also it was the mating
season of the Yamaraj Grizzly Bears who
would become most uncharacteristically
aggressive to any intruder. It was for this
reason that Nellyambarosha had instructed
Kuka in a special hypnotic mantra, Om
Namahaya Sivayah.
As Kuka was estimating his passage at
the falls, two Garuda birds alighted his boat
and enunciated most precisely the healing
mantra OM. Swiftly, the turbulent waters
formed a placid tunnel for Kuka’s kayak and
an umbrella of fragrant vapors enveloped
him. In this way his mind was shielded from
the perilous vicissitudes surrounding this
segment of his journey. It seemed that in one
instant Kuka reached the other side which
was steeped in foreign hues and a unique
geometrical space. It was non-Euclidean and
its spatial dimensions could not be
interpreted by any ordinary mortal, but only
by Arawakian senses. Kuka could
immediately sense deeper spatio-temporal
significations. He proceeded cautiously to the
ambivalent shoreline of the Viraja River and
a bizarre landscape. His mother had also
prepared special clothing for this voyage, and
“unico-zapatos” boots were an essential
component. Only with these specially
designed electromagnetic boots, could he
physically reach his destination. Even though
his spiritual orientation was foremost, his
physical location also had to be precise when
the “paradigm shift” occurred. It only
happened once every 20,000 years. The Mina
tortoises were poised to assist in this
important calibration, in fact they were the
only species that could finalize the shift.
Kukamonga adjusted his balance to the
new geometry and carefully measured his
footsteps to include exactly 448 steps to the
North followed by 844 steps to the West. As
he was completing this phase, the Mina
Tortoises seemed to appear magically from
out of the verdant landscape. All 8 tortoises
were differently hued, but of equal
dimensions, and appeared to move in unison.
Kuka remembered that his mother had
mentioned their ontological position as the 8
re-incarnated prophets from the Ancient
Era.
Even though Kuka had all this valuable
data and guides present, he would have to
execute the final steps solo. However, one of
his childhood pastimes was billiards, and he
actively cultivated that strategic science. Not
a day passed without practice. Everyone
knows that to become an expert pool player,
not only does one have to have spatial
visualization, but also the physiological
apparatus to execute tiny digital movements.
For that reason, Kuka had another nickname
“3-D”. Moreover, he practiced his strings
daily. One of the essential elements in
aligning with the new “Aquarian Paradigm
Shift” was the ability to detect, and execute,
minor movements in the Harmonic Spheres.
Adambarisi, Kuka’s father, was the
embodiment of the 108 Ghandarvikas who
possessed all ancient musical elements. When
“3-D” was a baby, his baby-crying was said
to hypnotize the entire village of
Rapanahook. Even in his adult pastimes, he
had to carefully mask his hypnotic powers, as
the ladies would succumb to this power. Most
of the time, he was able to control its
appearance. It was said that when he was
sleeping, these powers would escape to cause
rumblings that had the effect of creating an
inviolable shield around his bed.
As Kuka oriented himself, he also
quickly checked for any demonic interlopers.
He could feel a malicious intensity beaming
from a distant mountaintop and thought he
felt a momentary buzz on his forehead. He
quickly enunciated his powerful mantra OM
and felt the sting ricocheting into the river.
He paused for a moment, assured that the
mantra was effective on this side of the river.
Additionally, he located the OM yantra
which was a ring of tiny dimensions that he
could wear. The yantra ring had been crafted
from the unique metals of Gokulananda.
Kuka had inherited the silver ring from his
Aunt Saraswati who practiced the ancient
arts of divination. “Herstory” indicated that
the yantra ring was powerful shield against
the Kalki Imperial Demons sent by the evil
king Kamsa, who had sworn to destroy the
Arawaks. Kamsa had been born with a
genetically deficient cerebrum and was
incapable of advanced and three dimensional
logic. “Herstory” was full of data describing
the horrible inadequacies of Kamsa’s
decisions, which were inevitably derived
from the shallowness of materialism. His
greed knew no boundaries and he was said to
lust after the Milky Way itself. When Kamsa
was just a child, a terrible accident befell his
sister Devakinanada. It was said that when
playing childhood hide’n seek, Kamsa had
locked his sister in the subterranean
dungeon, unaware that she had broken her
right leg during the game. It was only after
the bloodhounds were assigned to the mission
that her location was detected . After that,
Devakinanadana suffered horrible
nightmares and became insane. The healers
tried to cure her and finally were able, with
aqua-therapy in hot mineral springs to
minimize her mental pain. Her chief medical
attendant, however, was Rajhanidevi, the 4th
descendant, mulatto daughter, of an
Arawakian princess.
Kuka’s mission was also to include her
liberation from servitude, as she was his
distant maternal cousin. Additionally, the
prophets had been clear that she was to
accompany him on his voyage. She too had
been born with special mantras to equilibrate
the final shift of the Spheres.
PART II“They (those who wrote and signed the Declaration of Independence)
meant to set up a standard maxim for free society, which would be familiar to all, and revered by all; constantly looked to, constantly labored for, and even
though never perfectly attained, constantly labored for, and even though never perfectly attained, constantly approximated, and thereby constantly spreading and deepening the influence and augmenting the happiness and value of life to
all people of all colors everywhere. The assertion that “all men are created equal” was of no practical use in effecting our separation from Great Britain;
and it was placed in the Declaration not for that, but for future use. Its authors meant it to be-as, thank God, it is now providing itself—a stumbling block to all those who in after times might seek to turn a free people back into the hateful
paths of despotism.”Abraham Lincoln speech in Springfield 6/16/1857,
commenting on the Dred Scott Decision of the U.S. Supreme Court.
During the last 400 years, the Arawaks had
remained dormant, as their Prophets had
advised. During this time of genocide and
corporate theft of the commons, the Wise knew
that the time had not yet arrived and that there
would be much bloodshed before 2013, when
Kukamonga and his distant cousin,
Rajhanidevi, would finalize the onset of the
great Aquarian Age. Thus it was in the year
2003 when the Great Anti-War Movement
arose among the common people to challenge
the corporate stranglehold on the Planet Earth.
Kukamonga daily received divine messages
which he quickly wrote in his notebook. The
music appeared together with the lyrics.
Rajhanidevi was only an infant of a few
months, but displaying precocious abilities.
It was right after the Valentine’s Day Massacre
of 2003, when over 10 million had gathered all
over the world to prevent the corporate powers
from sacrificing a generation of desert children
for oil. This was the satanic ritual known from
time immemorial, derived fro the Satanic
formulas of Ancient Mesopotamian Pharoahs.
The defeat of the angry corporate warlords
was scheduled to take place as a first step
towards disarming them before the installation
of the spiritual age of Aquarius commenced.
The warlords had become so arrogant that they
no longer even tried to manipulate world
opinion. The Age of Aquarius’ success came on
the heels of instantaneous information retrieval
that was now possible in the Internet Era. The
government television hype became ludicrously
undermined as world opinion manifested on the
Valentine’s Day World Peace Rally of 2003.
this spontaneous world gathering was
broadcasted by thousands of Indy-medias all
over the world. The world witnessed the
reverberations of world public opinion on the
street broadcasted on web-cam through the
internet. From henceforth, the ghoulish
warlords were destined for extinction. In future
lives, they would take birth on the
Subterranean demoniac planets on the other
side of the Milky Way.
But Power never surrenders peacefully* . The
stage was set for the entrance of Kuka’s most
defining moment. His colors deepened as the
aura around him fluctuated towards the blue
spectrum.
* Frederick Douglass 1817“Let me give you a word of the philosophy of reforms. The whole history of the progress of human liberty shows that all concessions yet made to her august claims have been born of struggle…If there is no struggle there is no progress. Those who profess to favor freedom and yet deprecate agitation are men who want crops without plowing up the ground. They want rain without thunder and lightning. They want the ocean without the awful roar of its many waters. The struggle may be a moral one, or it may be a physical one; or it may be both moral and physical, but it must be a struggle. Power concedes nothing without a demand. It never did and it never will…”
The shift towards the blue spectrum revealed his
awesome mantric powers, because only the pure
sound vibration could remove the Satanic power
strangling the World. The energy shift also
brought about the manifestation of a powerful
directional energy that was associated with the
planetary shift. To the untrained eye, it appeared
that the winds had become animated. Kuka knew
that his ancient stallion, Astromeda was about to
manifest as she had in the previous millennium. In
this appearance she would be known as Kalki.
Even Kukamonga’s ancient weapons began to
appear. As Kukamonga was making his way
across a pedestrian bridge he spied his ancient
sword shimmering. Bystanders became enthralled
and several tried to seize it. However, each
attempt repelled the intruders. As Kukamonga
approached, Garuda birds descended on the
surrounding bridge and an unusual reverberating
melody pervaded the space surrounding the
sword. Everyone appeared to be hypnotized,
except for Kuka, who confidently seized it. The
Sword emanated a ghastly shriek, articulating the
name, Kalki. At that very moment, the celestial
spheres inundated the bridge with calming,
healing waters, as Kukamonga mounted his horse,
and raised his beloved Kalki as a warning sign to
the Satanic entities of their imminent demise.
Astromeda carried him for forty four days across
the subcontinent into the Himalayan mountains to
Badarikashram, the abode of Vyasadev.
Famished by hunger, Kukamonga
dismounted his horse and dove into the healing
waters of the Ganges River. As he emerged, he
glimpsed the powerful shimmering form of a
Ghandarvika princess, who was standing above
the waters. According to Arawakian legend, the
princess was 7 feet tall. She spoke: “ On the 7th
day hence, my envoy will meet you again and will
transmit the beryl stone weapon to you. It will
meticulously equilibrate the final paradigm shift.
You should now proceed upward to the shamanic
caves, where my servants will bring you
nourishment.”
Kuka had a few dry sticks and stones so he
collected some dry grass to make a fire once he
was inside the ancient cave. As he was doing that
several brightly colored birds dropped small
parcels of nuts and fruit on the inside ledge of the
cave. Kuka noticed that they were an exotic
species with symbols on their crescent beaks. The
nuts and fruits were from the distant Madagascar
islands. Each bite was sumptuous and drowned
Kukamonga with cascades of revelations.
Momentarily the clouds parted so that
Kukamonga had a vision of a quivering lotus
flower emerging from the scorched ruins of the
Satanic Pentagon. Within the lotus was Rishi-
kesh, Kukamonga’s mentor who had appeared
when he was a young man. Rishi-kesh offered the
carnelian beads as he chanted “Om namahayan
sivayah”. For a moment the wind itself stopped
breathing, birds froze in the sky and the leaves
were without a tremble. Suddenly whispering
bamboo grass tickled Kuka’s ears as the mantra
pried open blocked channels within his sub-
consciousness. Kuka’s heart yearned for his
ancestral abode of Kenya. His great-grandfather,
Xonelleahpar, had spoken to him of the mountains
and ancient forests where he had frolicked in his
childhood before he was captured and sent to
Nightmerikkka on a slave ship. He was just nine
years old. On the transatlantic passage crowded
into the ship’s galleys, he had nightmare visions
and he realized that he would never see his family
again. There were just a few portholes and from
time to time, he could glimpse the vast ocean,
seemingly without shores. There had been a
furious fire on the ship and Xonelleahpar floated
for days on a small dinghy until it reached the
shores of South Carolina and he found shelter
amongst the Arawaks.
Kuka dozed off in the cave after his sumptuous
feast of fruit and nuts, and was awoken by the soft
voice of a Ghandarvika princess: “my name is
Govindabehariji, and I have the Chryso-Beryl
Activator. It is to be transmitted to you henceforth
on the morrow before the dawn rises at the
mountainous origin of the great Ganges. But you
must pass through perilous cliffs to reach there. I
can only direct you, as to give you the Chryso-
Beryl at this altitude would cause world wide
agitation. Follow the footpath opening from the
west side of the cave. Begin now, as it is 4 hours
traveling time.” Kukamonga swiftly mounted
Astromeda, following shimmering night birds
fluttering overhead directing him on his passage.
On the other side of the planet the demons were
converging to cast their horrendous spells
obliterating the desert children. The warlords
were hiding in their bunkers drooling with the
thought of so much innocent blood.
Kralcyesmar, on the other side of the planet,
aimed the ancient, now extinct, sonic weapons in a
futile attempt to dethrone the vicious warlords
and deflect them from their evil intent. According
to Proverbs, only Kukamonga would be able to
dismantle and deactivate the nuclear warheads at
the precise moment of the Aquarian Paradigm
Shift. If he failed, then Planet Earth would
disintegrate into a fiery red planet. Kralcyesmar
was captured by the Storm troopers and buried
alive in a cave to seal off his mesmerizing
vibrations.
But the country of Yekrut, ancestral country
of the Arawaks, sent out a powerful energy
vibration that unsealed Kralcyesmar and allowed
the powerful healing energy to emerge.
Kukomonga’s ancestors had cultivated these
powerful mantras and had kept them secrets.
Unbeknownst to Kralcyesmar his maternal
grandmother, Akhsit-ra, was Arawak and she had
lovingly sung the mantras to all her babies.
Ecnerolf, Kralcyesmar’s paternal grandmother,
however suffered from an unusual mental
disorder (narcissistic) that prevented her from
bonding with her baby daughters. After the birth
of her 2nd child, a baby girl, Atrebor, she fell into
an amnesiac state and the child almost died from
neglect. The medicine women had all decided in
conference that Ecnerolf was suffering from
temporary insanity and would not be chastised for
child neglect, especially since it was a baby girl.
When asked at the tribal court, Ecnerolf could not
even remember that she had a 2nd, 3rd and 5th child
who were female. The first baby girl had been
kept as a servant to the family. However, as she
grew older, she was noticed by her teachers and
sent on to the university where she became a
doctor. After a few years, her mother became
jealous and attempted to destroy her daughter by
having her declared insane. However, when
Atrebor was a baby, she had premonition dreams
of escaping into a church and that is precisely
what she did when her mother signed legal
documents to have her committed. She couldn’t
trust her mother’s church, so she went to a Krsna
ashram and formed new bonds with the
Adnivogradnus family.
The 2nd baby girl, Ettennaej, was not so lucky.
Because of maternal emotional deprivation, she
grew up desperately trying to please her mother
and died from an overdose of fertility pills, since
the Harvard doctors had convinced her that she
could be a replica of her fertile mother.
Occasionally, Atrebor develop nocturnal
amnesia and would sleepwalk to her blood
relatives’ country and barely survived the stealthy
attempts on her life.
The Chryso-beryl activator was firmly
secured in the open air of the mountain peak and
Govindabahriji was anticipating Kukamonga’s
approach. The stunning silence of dawn was
abruptly scattered by the shimmering birds and
Kukamonga was speeding towards light’s
awakening. 44 Ghandarvika angels descended to
surround the Activator and began to chant the
sacred mantra, OM. In the Milky Way, the color
spectrum emanated a purple stream of light as
Kukamonga descended Astromeda and joined the
assembly. At the first light of dawn, Kukamonga
raised his sword Kalki and touched the Chryso-
Beryl Activator while chanting the sacred mantra.
Ever so slightly, subliminally, sub-atomically, the
universe rearranged spatially and there appeared
a new star in the geometric center of the Milky
Way. The resonating OM seemed to pull that star
out from nowhere, a black hole.
All of a sudden, millions of demoniac spirits
were lifted and spun towards a Nibiru*, a
collapsed red planet. No sooner did those evil
spirits reach that crimson place, than it began to
be immediately enveloped into a newly collapsing
dwarf star. Faster than the blink of an eye, the
newly formed Black Hole eliminated any
remaining putrid remnants from the debris of the
swallowed demons.
All of this symphonic movement quietly re-
arranged the universe into the much anticipated
harmonic Aquarian Age. The Kalki sword flew
from Kukamonga’s grasp to permanently seal the
Black Hole and the condemned demons.
Kukamonga’ mission had re-directed the
flyby of planet Nibiru and would maintain the
Milky Ways present course for the remainder of
Kali-Yuga (which was 432,000 minus 5000 years
or 327,000 yrs). Any destabilization would have
created havoc.
*Nibiru is a Planet X-class Kupier Belt Object (XKBO) that allegedly is on an elliptical orbit between our own Sun and a dwarf star that may be located 18 times the distance from our Sun to Pluto, outside of Pluto's orbit - an orbit that takes approximately 3600 years to complete. According to Zacharia Sitchin, the last Earth flyby was during the Biblical Exodus from Egypt, and it, or some other XKBO could fly past Earth in 2003 and may cause what some scholars and scientists feel could become a human catastrophe -- on a Biblical scale!
In order for the orbit of Niribu to maintain its steady course, Kukamonga had to chant the final mantra “Om namhayah Sivayah” and this transported him forever to the Nibiru planet with the Kalki sword and Astromeda.
To be continued…………………
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