Might and Magick

  The following conjuration is an authentic act of spiritual warfare. Be prepared to seek refuge through PSALM 91 on a near-daily basis. Child exploitation is a TRILLION dollar industry with many and numerous vistas. This atrocity is so vile it has no equal in its repugnancy. I am told of coordinated efforts being funded and launched to bring this industry down. That is all I know about the subject. I was asked if I would not lend my assistance as I have to others in the past. The "Prayer for The Conjure of the Millstone" has been handed down. I now issue it to all of you brave souls who would make it part of your life's mission to persist fearlessly in its use.  Know that evil forces will rise against you. You will be assaulted and stalked by agents of evil, spiritual or otherwise. But you will need to stand your ground, never wavering or faltering in your great work. I am harassed daily by evil spirits and sub-human garbage. They do not want me to continue in m

  Belie Belcan heads the Belcan Division, also known as the Blanca (white) or Rada. He serves as the general of God's Air Force. Belie Belcan expresses the power of God through whipping up storms, hurricanes, earthquakes, and tsunamis. Belie Belcan is justice personified and the embodiment of God's righteous wraith. He is thunder and lighting. When he strikes the ocean, the dominion of his brother, the mighty Admiral Met Agwe Tawayo, the earth trembles.  Belie Belcan is a highly elevated Loa and is known to work very closely with the Archangel Michael. Together they hunt down agents of Lucifer on the Astral Realm, chasing legions of demons and impure spirits back into the lowest depths of Hell. Belie Belcan commands the brave Loa of the Belcan nation against malevolent forces and the enemies of Vodou and its adherents. Belie Belcan's feast day is September 29th. His colors are green and red. He asks for tobacco and then rum. Belie Belcan is consulted for all ma

I received a comment on it a few days ago for a blog entry I made back in 2011. 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 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 stroke of his spear, 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 will never know. The power of Mars has done its work. I am face