Truth, Light, & The Face on Mars


My name is Max Kiejzik, aka MaxtheKnife.

My whole life has been blessed with amazing 'coincidences'. Oh, heck... I never believed they were 'coincidences'. I always knew they were signs. The past seven years, however, something deeply profound and overwhelming happened to me. I can only describe my experience by likening it to a seven year long Déjà vu.

Sometime in late spring of 2005, I had a reading from the renowned psychic, Valerie Morrison. I received one or two readings from her prior, but as soon as I sat down, I knew this reading was different. My first question to her was about my geometry work on Cydonia. I wanted to know if it would lead somewhere. She answered, “They have already noticed and you won’t believe where it leads." She also said that part of her own reason for being was to give me this particular reading.

She then started doodling with her pen and talking. She didn't stop for the entire hour long session. When the hour was up, she was still talking as we walked out the door. I'll never forget what she said. "Everything is going to happen EXACTLY as I said and you are going to remember every word of it. Considering I opted to not record my session, I didn't really believe her.

A few short months later, the police knocked on my door. I would soon understand exactly what Valerie meant. [1] The words she spoke in that reading were a perfect reflection of my life. It was as though she was reading my thoughts from my mind’s eye. Whatever experience of mine she described, actually experiencing it was like watching a movie for the second time. My thoughts, my surroundings, were exactly as she said.

One would think it impossible to cram 7 years worth of life experience into a single reading, but she did. The first 2.5 years were the most intense. Valerie was even watching my dreams. I remember one dream in particular. I had to descend several flights of steps to get to my chiropractor. When I finally got to the bottom, he wasn't there. Instead, there was an overtly Egyptian looking woman with intricately carved wooden teeth. She thanked me for what I was doing. As soon as she did, I woke up and Valerie was in my head. She asked me who that was. I replied, "I don't know. Who was that?" She said, "That was someone very important. You have been thanked."

The experience was so intense, there were times I would cover my eyes in a feeble attempt to escape her. Then I’d see her cover her own eyes in response. She would laugh and say, "I can still see you! There is no escape!”

Some relief finally came when I was finishing up my first Truth & Light presentation. [2]
Upon realizing the only way to derive Mars' true north is through The Face, Valerie said I was on the right track and that she was going to leave me alone for a while.  But before she did, she made it perfectly clear to me that I am "The One".

Before I could understand, let alone believe what that meant, I had to discover and prove it to myself through all of the available empirical evidence.

It turns out that Cydonia is a massive lesson in symbolism, perspective, geometry, astronomy, and religion. It is a giant carrot designed to lead a very special someone down the deepest of rabbit holes. Lying at the bottom of this rabbit hole are truths that must be unveiled to humanity now. These truths are meant to be unveiled by someone who will perfectly reflect The One described in prophesies of virtually every religion around the world.

I think it’s fair to say that at the most fundamental level, what all these religions say about this person is that he will bring with him truth and light. One of the most basic lessons of Cydonia is learned through measuring the light and shadow cast upon The Face.  It turns out this shadow line is consistent with Mars’ current obliquity or tilt. In and of itself, that makes The Face unique to all the other monuments of Cydonia. This is significant because true north is a metaphor for truth.

If I’m right, the memes and measurable inconsistencies planted by key institutions and personalities indicates that they are fully cognizant of what Cydonia ultimately means to humanity. What they’ve done with their knowledge is cleverly and carefully set the stage for the apocalypse or “lifting of the veil” to unfold.

How do I know this to be true?

“Euclid taught me that without assumptions there is no proof. Therefore, in any argument, examine the assumptions.” ~ E.T. Bell

I started my research with this simple assumption.

Knowing the Pyramids of Giza, Teotihuacan, ancient and modern cities, their art, etc... are all precisely aligned to Earth's n/s/e/w grid as well as specific stars and celestial  events like the summer solstice, we should expect similar precision and alignments from the layout of Cydonia.

It never occurred to me that someone would actually try to misrepresent true north, but at the same time when I saw what I was faced with, I immediately understood why someone might.

Like most good and caring fathers, Tata (Polish for Dad) made sure his life experiences were instilled within me. Because of the things he had to endure growing up in war torn and occupied Poland, I grew up listening to stories and perspectives that prepared me for my encounter with Cydonia. What I was able to learn from my father through his dramatic stories was how to rise above it all and put things into perspective.

Here is a perfect example.

I was about 12 or 13 years old. Tata and I were walking along the beach together and I remember wondering what direction, exactly, was our Pennsylvania home. When I asked him, he smiled and said, "Go get a stick". He then taught me how to determine direction using a vertical object, the Sun, and simple geometry. As he explained, I could tell from the excitement in his voice that there was a greater lesson about to be learned.

When we finished determining where our Pennsylvania home was, he smiled and said, "Do you get it?” I said, "Yeah, I think so. It's that way." He said, "No, when you get it, you'll know. I'll give you a hint. That vertical stick represents you. And utilizing simple geometry, you just found True North through the light."

The magnitude of what he was saying swept over me like a tidal wave. My mouth fell open and I said, "There is Truth in the Light." He smiled and said, "And THAT, Max, is the BIGGEST secret of all.”

So there I was, decades later, measuring The Face on Mars and faced with two conflicting north lines.

On the one hand, I had NASA who from day one dismissed The Face as nothing but a “trick of light and shadow”.  They have also referred to The Face as “an ordinary hill”.
What I didn’t realize up until this point was that these memes are absolutely true… from a certain point of view.

On the other hand, I had Richard C. Hoagland who is one of a small handful of people who bothered to ask the important questions and provide any kind of comprehensive scientific analysis of Cydonia.

Whose north line would YOU trust?

As the Buddha once said, “Be a light unto yourself”.

The decisions I’ve made over the past seven years were definitely influenced by the psychic experience and things promised to me along the way. Reassurances that I would come out smelling like a rose prompted me to make several unorthodox choices that have left my family and friends scratching their heads.

While I seemingly had it all, two homes, fancy cars, and a business, I ultimately came to a crossroads where I had to either focus my energy on maintaining my illusion of success or focus on something that I knew had the potential to elevate humanity.

I chose the latter.

I keep telling my friends and family there’s a light at the end of this tunnel… a bottom to this rabbit hole. As of this writing, I think I’ve finally reached it. If I have and my interpretations are correct then the ones who helped set the stage for my arrival… my “Warriors of Light”… are going to finally step up and vindicate my discoveries.

When that happens, I’ll consider myself… awakened.

In the meantime I can tell you this much.

This is Armageddon or the battle on NASA’s “ordinary hill.”

This is the Temple Mount reconstructed.

And this represents humanity’s promised thousand years of peace.

I invite everyone to prove me wrong.