Icarus

It all starts with a spark, that fire that starts you on your first step towards fulfilling that purpose God gives all of us. Ponds are meants to feed nearby animals, flowers have pollen that are spread through other life that feeds on their sugars, stars are formed through gases and over time explode giving birth to different elements and metals that then give birth to us, and psychics just like everything in the universe has a purpose to fulfill. I am connected to my Soul more than others, thats what makes us different from you, that's what makes us stand out amongst billions of vessels we have chosen to name human. Our Soul possess these beings, that is our higher self, this is God's blessing, and we are meant to use this blessing to give back to the world, that is our purpose. These abilities come from a higher power in a literal way. The Soul trancends the third dimension and connects to the highest dimension, it connects with God. This connection is what Teresa meant when she explained that these powers aren't hers, that these powers are God's, and this why we can only use them for good, why we can't charge for using something that isn't ours. We are here to give back to the world, God shows us that everything including each and every one of us in the universe has purpose and that is my purpose. This destiny that God chooses for us is up to you to fulfill, you are giving a road but it is up to you to take on that journey, to take that first step towards that future you wish to create.

Its almost been two years since I first started Project LEGION, since I first realized I could use my abilities to create a Brave New World with my own hands. I briefly mention how this journey started in a essay called ANNUIT COEPTIS, but this story goes a little further back, to be exact about year before May 6th 2017, the day when I first experienced psychic phenomena. I was a college student at the time. I was lost and confused about who I was and like most college students I still hadn't quite found my road in this world.

I had just started college, that road were many of us first find how we're going to fulfill our purpose, we're we first find how we're going to give back to the world. All I knew is that my passion was politics. I knew politics better than most people, but making it a job out of it didn't appeal to me. I understood that lobbying, that legalized bribery was the name of the game, and to have any of chance of succeding you had to prostitute yourself to these lobbying groups. Joining an independent party wasnt a choice either. A two party system designed and rigged against anything that put at risk breaking this duopoly would be stomped out without hesitation. I was a young kid that wanted to change the world and I just couldn't give up on this dream to pursue the only thing I could combine the only two things that kept that fire burning inside of me. I was eighteen at the time, young and a little naive but with a passion for politics and changing the world, and that was enough for me to make a choice..…. And so I made that choice, I chose to infiltrate the government, this might sound strange and dumb to some or a long list of words to describe something as outrageous as this sounds but that was the plan and I was committed. I didn't understand politics as well as I do today but I knew enough and I was determined to get my degree in politics and push forward. Someway or another I was going to dig my way deep enough to one day have enough information to come out and expose the lobbying that controls this duopoly that threatens to take down our country down with it. I was on a mission, and as naive I might have been I knew the price would be my life. The closer I got to succeding the closer id get to failing and the consequences woulnt be a simple slap on the wrist. I knew the chances of this succeding was small but small was good enough for me and so for the next year i started preparing for what was to come. That first year i started to prepare i chose to drop all and any activity on the Internet knowing that if I made it far enough they eventually check and have a record of everything i had searched or even clicked. I had also decided to keep the plan secret from all family and friends and any future girlfriend, the consequences could be my life and I wasn't taking any chances. This was the plan and I was willing to stick to it as long I had to, as many years or decades as I had to keep this secret. I felt that nothing could stop me, at worst id fail even before I had chance to infiltrate and at best id eventually have enough information to expose all the corruption and greed in our government. The plan was to infiltrate in my late twenties, to work in an independent party and first get my feet wet, and then when I felt ready, join the Democrats or Republicans. I had it all planned out, i felt for once I had found my purpose, a strange one to say the least but I had found something that I was willing fight and die for and that lit a spark, a fire, that turned into a blaze. A blaze that compelled me to risk something id never thought I'd be willing to put on the line, that compelled me to fly as close to the sun as my wings would let me.

It had been a year, I was still in the process of getting an accociates degree in sociology before transferring and switching my major to Politics. I was as committed to the plan as day one, nothing had changed, getting through college was my only priority at the time…. but little did I know the universe has chosen its own plans for me. Fate works in mysterious ways, there a forces beyond this realm pulling our strings and guiding us towards our destiny. It was May 6th 2017, a day like any other. It was Saturday, I had gotten the day off from college, and the family had gotten together to go out and drink at a bar in Tijuana. Nothing stood out from the usual other than us choosing to get together in Tijuana instead of San Diego. The plan was to cross the border and take a taxi to the bar. It was in the middle of the day around five P.M that we first decide to start heading out. At this point psychic phenomena was something I didn't even consider as something that might be real. I was big fan of James Randi, I had watched many of his videos and had heard about him putting out a million dollar reward if anyone could prove that they had abilities. The skepticism had taken a real hold of me, and anything remotely related to psychic phenomena was immediately swept aside. It's around this time when we cross the border that my abilities, my Soul for reasons that are still unknown to me are heightened to levels I have never come close to replicating. It's after we cross the border and get into a taxi that it all first begins. It's me, my dad and my brother in the taxi when I first notice something strange going on. They're having a conversation with each other and me being the quite kid that I was at the time, am simply listening to entire conversation between them. First I have to explain that psychic phenomena includes many abilities, from intuition to clairvoyance to telapathy and even healing. My powers were heightened to a degree where answers would land on my lap with no effort, I wouldn't ask or attempt to get an answer, the powers had a mind of their own. The best and only way I've been able to describe this, is imagining a super computer within you, finding and pulling answers from thin air, you ask the universe and somehow the universe responds. The first thing I notice is how I know what everyone in the car is going to say next, at first I think it's luck, but ast the conversation goes on, my mind starts to spin and turn itself inside out at the madness of it all, it's not that I'm reading their minds or hearing their thoughts or at least not yet. I'm able to predict what they're going to say, and know all the answers to any questions they're asking before they can come up with an answer. Things I have no knowledge about. It's only at the end of taxi ride were I start asking questions instead of simply getting answers to what they're saying, the results were the same i felt like I had access to all the knowledge in the universe. It's funny to consider what kind of question I'd ask and if I get the correct answer if I wasn't completely lossing my shit. This goes on for about approximately 15-25 minutes before we finally arrive at the bar. As we're walking towards the bar things quite down, and I start trying to process what has just exactly happened, I'm confused and don't know what to make out of this experience, it's a short walk so I don't get much time to process any of it before things get even worse. We get to the bar and take a seat and this when my heightened powers reach their peak. I'm sitting for around a minute distracted from the dozens of people around me when I finally snap out of it and start to looking around. This when I suddenly realized that some of what I'm hearing is not coming from people speaking out loud but that it's their thoughts I'm listening to. I'm not predicting anymore what they're going to say by this mysterious force that somehow throws answers back at you, or predicting the future, now I was telepathicly connecting to anyone i'd focus on. Telepathy sounds the same way you sound when you think in your head, and as such it really isn't too different than hearing someone talk right in front of you. I was surrounded by at least thirty people and their thoughts were coming in from multiple people at the same time, I couldn't tell what was being said out loud and what was telepathy. This was too much for me. This is when I finally break down, I had never experienced psychic phenomena before, or even believed in It until that day and so i did what many people in state of desperation end up doing. I start ordering beer after beer and chugged them down hoping Id wake up from this bad dream. Instead of waking up I end up throwing up. After they clean up, I put my head down and sleep for most of until it was time to leave. The memories the whole way back to San Diego are foggy. I can't quite remember exactly what happens after but the universe keeps giving and I experience one more little bit of psychic phenomena before I go to sleep. Once we reach my house back in San Diego the first thing I do is go to my room, I get to my bed and fall back on it almost like a trust fall, but the second my back hits the the bed I get a vision, I still don't know what to make of it, but this is what my vision showed me. It starts with me being born, it's my entire life up to that day being re-played in fast forward but there's a voice, a voice that speaks to me without words and over the whole two minute long replay of my life it keeps warning me that their is a secret group that has been watching me my whole life, it warns me that these aren't good people. To this day I still don't know what to make out of this vision it's the only one have I've had my entire life. It's a scary and strange thing to experience but a vision that fortunately or unfortunately I have attached extra meaning cause of the things I experienced that day. I do not know wether the vision holds real significance or wether it was something closer to a dream with no special meaning. Either way I snap out the vision and come back to reality after a minute or two. This was the last thing I experienced before calling it a day and going to bed. The next day my powers vanished to an almost non existent state. The phenomena that does stay is me now having complete and permanent awareness. Me like many people before this day spent ninety percent of day thinking while not not being aware that they’re thinking, this vanished and ceased to exist after this day, Id catch myself day dreaming twice a month for no longer than half a second before regaining my awareness.

This experience changed everything I thought I knew, it turned my world upside down. A new chapter in my life had started but I didn't know where to begin. I was lost and confused, i thought I had found my purpose, but now I had to take a step back and start over. I needed answers but there were none, I quickly realized this was something I had figure out on my own. The road I was on had changed but end of the road would always be the same, the mission was and would always be to create a better world. Politics was simply a means to an end and now I had chance to find something new.

A year had passed and nothing had changed, I was still looking for answers. I had left college to focus on myself, i couldn't move on, the experience had left me looking for that road. A new path towards changing the world. Before this experience when the plan was still to get into politics, I had made that choice not cause of spirituality, not cause of God or my Soul but because I simply could, cause it was the right thing to do. I believed and still do that taking on that path for any other reason other than cause you simply can, cause you have an opportunity and the privilege to be placed in a position where you can make that choice to fight for a better world is the only way you can avoid being corrupted by the evils and the temptations that have beaten so many people of the path that I had now set on. I had found this path without spiritually but now I'd find it by another means. I had just started looking into meditation, and slowly, little by little unbeknownst to me at the time I was finding myself getting closer to my Soul and God. God and the Gods( higher dimensional life) work in mysterious ways, we are the third dimensional beings and as such our mind is confined and limited to only these lower dimensions. The human mind cannot see or even imagine a fourth dimensional object, this limit on our mind is a lot more than just seeing, it shapes how we think. These concepts we call reality take different shapes and forms as you go higher through these dimensions. These concepts that explain the universe beyond the thirs dimesion will always be hidden from us as long as we are confined to the human mind. The mystery behind what the universe holds back from us was exmplefied by an experience I had that following year. I do not know wether this was delusion or something real I experienced but this a little story I'll share with you. I've never told this story and have kept it secret cause of fear of being called crazy, but I'll share it cause, one, it's something that ill follow till my death,  two cause my great aunt Teresa Urrea experience something eerly similar and three cause it cant get crazier than someone that already claims he can make animals conscious with his abilities. Teresa before she discovered she had abilities was a normal ordinary girl like any other. It wasn't until she went into coma that she discovered she had abilities. Once she came out she spoke of having visions, she spoke of having made a contract in which shed be giving power if she accepted the conditions offered to her, she was told she could only use her power for good, and that she could not charge for her services, according to her these were the conditions that were given to her and in return she be blessed with the ability heal. Was this delusion or was this a real experienced she had. I do not know and i often wonder wether at times she asked herself the same question, but after her experience, I know that just like me, something within her and me compeled both us to follow these conditions no matter how delusional they sounded. It was another ordinary day, it was late at night and i had gone too bed to get some sleep. Most nights I fall asleep in a matter of minutes but tonight was different. Something was keeping me awake. For hours all I had was a ceiling and my thoughts for company. I couldn't fall asleep I had too much on my mind going on, i had lost my purpose, the road I was on seemed to go nowhere and I couldn't take that first step, not without answers. The hours ticked by one after an other. One became two and two became three, and then as the night got closer to midnight, I first notice something by my chest. My heart suddenly starts beating faster and faster and I feel a pain on both my chest and arm. At first it seems like it would pass but my heart keeps beating faster and faster and the pain on my chest gets worse by the minute. At this point I was convinced I was close to getting a heart attack. Any other day i’d call an ambulance or my mom who lives next to me, a certified nurse with over thirty years of experience and with more drugs for this exact type of situation than I can ever count but something starts speaking to me. Theres a voice telling me that nothing can save me, to listen to what I'm about to be offered and then make a choice. Even this wouldn't have been enough to stop from calling an ambulance or my mom but something I can't fully explain to these day overrode all logic, all reasoning, something about this voice, something I could feel compelled me to listen. The voice told me that if i wanted to live I had to make a choice, it told me not in words, no words were ever exchanged between me and this higher being. It spoke in way that trancended words, in a way that tracends language we know and use as humans. It told me that to live, to get a second chance these were the conditions that would be offered and that I had to follow. The being said that my life would be extended past this point, past this spot I was fully convinced I'd die on if if I simply lived, struggled and died for God. That to live I had to fight to change the world even if the price was my life. I could feel that it knew the future, that when I made this choice it'd only accept knowing I wouldn't break this covenant between both of us until my death. This was a road I had chosen once before but I was falling of the path, I had doubts and temptations that were creeping in through cracks that were starting to open. This was not a hard choice, I've always found myself compelled towards this path, it's something Ive pushed myself to follow but we are human and, fear, fear of the price being your life can sway any person from taking that risk. I listened to the being and answered the same way it had spoken to me, I agreed without saying a word.  It could feel me agreeing and as soon as I did that being or delusion disappeared, that was our last exchange between us. The exact same second as I agreed I could feel my heart slowing down, and the pain dissipatating. I was healed, it felt like a miracle had just happened. I was alive and I didn't know what to believe, I felt half mad for not calling an ambulance but on the other hand the timing was too strange, I had agreed and that exact same second I started to feel better. I questioned the whole thing back then and to this day. Would I have died if didn't make this deal, if I had waited an extra second would I have felt better, was agreeing and my heart feeling better just strange timing. I was convinced that either I let this delusion almost kill me or me agreeing with whatever this was saved my life. I do not have an answer but just like Teresa I am compelled to follow these orders, there is nothing that can stop me from doing anything other than fighting, even if the cost is my life. To live, struggle and die for God, those were the rules, and now I had to find a road that would get me back on this path.

This is what God asks out of all of us, these are the commandments we as humans should feel obligated to follow. Teresa’s mission was to get people away from religion and closer to God and now this is part of my mission too. We can find and learn about God through other means other than these books, things like meditation and our Soul. These experiences we both share shaped us into the person we grew into. These small chapters in my life all led to this point, it's all come together to form Project LEGION. This project is a new road for me, its the beginning of my journey towards living, struggling and dying for God.

Many years later..........

LEGION 3 is almost turning two years old, this new beginning, this road we have now found ourselves marching across is now starting to take shape. We have found our purpose, fate has rolled its dice an we have landed on a Non-Profit dedicated to researching psychic phenomena. It was a slow start but we are getting closer to creating something that one day will be more than just an idea. The small amount of research we've released has revolutionized and shaken the foundations to the world as we know it. The first research we released was one the biggest discoverys in the last six thousand years. We have explained and proven that the pyramids explain our Soul and how it connects us with God, that this can be explained through geometry and numerology. A year later after I write The Soul, Im able to prove that I can heal and and make a perfectly healthy body stronger. This is proven by what I can only describe as a miracle, i use healing abilities on a dogs brain and due to what I believe is an increase in brain density make an animal conscious. Emma my little daughter is fully conscious and able to speak Spanish. This can be replicated on dogs and what we can only assume is a long list of animals. These new discoverys and research just like my first essay(The Soul) has changed everything we thought we knew about God, the Soul, humans and the universe In its entirety. Being able to make animals conscious and the potential for what it can do on humans is a bigger discovery than the pyramids, this is arguably the biggest discovery in human history. I am the most powerfull psychic in the world and this last piece of evidence proves this. LEGION 3 with me as it's leader will create a new world that can take us past the sun, past these limits the human mind has bound us to. This road has taken me to places i could never concieve of ever reaching and this road has now ended with the U.S government threatening me. They have threatened me in person and over the phone, the threats are always the same, I am being told that I will me murdered or suicided(I am not suicidal) if I do not delete the website. I always knew that this was a possibility but you can never prepare for something like this. I knew even back then that the closer I got to breaking out this cage, the closer I’d get to burning up in this pursuit to change the world. I have made a promise to myself and to God, I will never back down, this is my purpose and no one can take that from me. This is my choice, this road is my path towards saving my Soul. It's been two years and we are at the very beginning of this path, we have too much potential to grow, too much potential to make new discoverys, to start new research that we can then give back to the world. My future, our future holds too much to give in to these threats. When they threathen me it's not just me who they are sabotaging by stopping LEGION 3 they stopping each and every one of you, they are stopping the world from learning and evolving past the present into our future, away from this past where science lost its soul. With LEGION 3 we can finally research this forgotten last branch of science that has been abondoned for so long. The future is in my hands but I can only create this future if I break out this cage, if Im able survive this last chapter that threatens to take my life. These wings are burning up and now I can only hope that something catches me on my way down. I don't know if I'll live through this but I know I'll save my soul as long as I keep fighting to create a better future for all of us, for the world, for the universe. They can take my life but they can never touch my soul, if I die, I die living, struggling and dying for God. We are all bound by this struggle to push humanity past this evil. This is not my fight, this is our fight, LEGION 3 is our opportunity, our chance, to research, learn and then teach humans God and the Soul, to teach them the means to find their road, their path, to find that stairway to heaven, to learn that journey starts and ends with you living, struggling and dying for God.

- Luis Alejandro Urrea Villafuerte

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*The first post after Emma started talking(Feb 4th, 2025). Explain in more detail in The Beginning on News.

*Created the website on Jan 28, 2024. Its been almost two years of slowly building LEGION 3. We now have a website that’s ready to turn from an idea to a Non-Profit and so we are now celebrating a little early. LEGION 3 will one day grow into a research project that one day will be bigger than the Manhattan project. A Non-Profit that will use its research to give back to mother earth. We have shaken the foundations of the world and this is only the very beginning. Next year will be another chance to once again push humanity, to push our sciences to realms far beyond what we ever thought possible, a chance to grow and evolve , to learn and then teach what others couldn’t, to use our soul the thing that separates me from the rest, to use Gods blessing to create a new world.