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2:04am 07-20-2015
T Ray
That previous post should read Mr. Kesse"s instead of My Kesse's. So much for my proofreading. lol
2:01am 07-20-2015
T Ray
I have always had this gut feeling that it had something to do with her co-worker(s). Then I started to see things that backed that up. I can't go into any detail here, because I'm trying to honor My Kesse's request to keep this brief. Maybe someone will accept my email and we'll meet on the forum.
11:56pm 07-18-2015
Ella
I always thought she was sleeping over and watching a movie also. I agree that is probably why briefcase and clothes were missing. God bless Jennifer and her family. Justice is needed.
Replied on: 12:29pm 05-11-2016

Jennifer is needed, justice can wait. Jennifer needs to be found.

5:10am 07-17-2015
cioccobiscotto
Hi everybody. I can't register in the forum, I've sent an email about a week ago but nothing happened.
The possibilities about her abduction are potentially innumerable, I think we must focus on some "strange" details:
1) Why her car has been moved? In my opinion it wasn't to earn time or keep attention away, if I kidnap somebody i don't care about his/her car. Maybe the abduction didn't happen in the Mosaic.
2) Why briefcase, wallet and phones are missing? If abduction happened in condo, there's no reason to take them too. Maybe it happened outside condo, but why they haven't been found in her car? I think because it happened from condo to car and abductor took everything she had with herself.
3) I read on a website that Jenn's condo had an anti-intrusion alarm, was she used to arm it when she entered in condo? In this case, who knew its code? In this case, I don't think about a construction worker, I've always thought about somebody she knew and trusted in. I think all happened 23 evening/night (at 10:40 pm the battery of her cell phone was removed, and if it was just out of charge maybe there's no reason to not put in charge cause, maybe, she used it to set an alarm to wake up in the morning??), somebody she trusted in may have knocked at her door (I think OPD checked her calls records and there was anything), persuaded her to go to his/her home to watch a movie (dvd player in the car) and sleep there not alone as in her condo, she brought work clothes and briefcase and they went by her car.
4) About the poi. I think he/she was wearing biker clothes: biker helmet, with a notch in its back; grooves on the sole of shoes to get grip on pedals; the string on his pants at ankle height....
I really hope that something new will come! God bless the Kesses!
12:54pm 07-16-2015
Unsolved Mysteries
Several people have contacted us and suggested that we profile Jennifer's case in a video on our website, unsolved.com. If you are interested, please email us at [email protected]. We would like to do anything we can to help.

Best, The Unsolved Mysteries Staff
Replied on: 1:51pm 07-16-2015

Staff at Unsolved Mysteries,
Thank you for reaching out with this offer. Please check your email.
Drew Kesse

12:18am 07-09-2015
Ken
Dear The Kesses,

You have to get the POI to show you where Jennifer is located. And yes it can be done. I have already done it.

A POI in the Springfield Case showed us the anomaly at the parking garage. It was that simple. He read about my vision with Stacy and he couldn't resist.

I was going to write about my vision with Stacy and how it drew him out of the woodwork and how something like this could help you find Jennifer.

Since you feel that I have nothing of value to offer, who am I to argue with that? Anywho, this will be my last post. Good luck.
7:55pm 07-08-2015
Bobby
Think of jenn everyday never been touch bye missing case like this one. God bless too then kesse
Replied on: 1:53pm 07-16-2015

Bobby,
Thank you for caring and sharing.
The Kesses

11:58pm 07-07-2015
Ken
April 10th 1996 - Fire Vision...

I was awakened out of my sleep when I heard a clicking sound followed by a flash of light. It was as if someone were taking my picture with a flash camera in a dark room. I was laying on my right side and I could see in the reflection of my bedroom window that something was definitely behind me. For a moment, I was thinking: "Michelle, is that you"? I hadn't visited her grave in 10 years. I quickly turned over and I was on my left side. Right in front of my face was a lamp.

The lamp was about a foot tall. It was cylindrical and transparent as if it were made of glass. There was an orange filament that went from top to bottom that emitted a perfect orange light. The filament is like what you would see in a toaster. The light was blinding but it didn't hurt my eyes.

As I looked through the lamp, it was as if someone were holding the lamp to my face with an extended arm. The lamp was eternal and it was invincible. It was like looking into the past. The lamp was ALWAYS there. In the presence of the lamp, nothing mattered. Nothing. The only thing that mattered was the lamp and my relationship to the lamp. I had all of my faculties and I could have touched the lamp if I wanted to. However, something told me not to do it, so I didn't.

The lamp started to move away from me and it moved across my bedroom floor, all along the floor, until it reached the middle of my bedroom. (I had a pretty big bedroom). While this was occurring, I remembered saying: "Please don't leave me".

Once the lamp reached the middle of my bedroom, it disappeared. Simultaneously as it disappeared, an illuminated circle appeared in its place. My whole room was dark except for this illuminated circle. It was about 4 feet in diameter and I could see the carpet designs inside the circle. Next, a wave a fire emanated from the center of the circle in all directions. It was as if someone tossed a pebble in a pond, except it was fire. The base of the flames were orange and the tips of the flames were blue. I could hear the sound of the fire all around me in stereo. It was the sound of an ocean. After the first wave of fire reached the perimeter of the circle, a second wave of fire emanated from the center. Once the second wave of fire reached the perimeter of the circle, it disappeared.

Simultaneously as the circle of fire disappeared, a candle appeared to my left, just outside of my line of sight, right by my bedside. The light from the candle lit up the far right corner of my bedroom. It was as if someone were reading a book by candlelight. I could hear the crackle sound of the candle. The light the lit up the far right corner of my bedroom was beautiful.

I hadn't seen the candle yet and it was close to my bed. For a moment, I was scared because I thought my bed would catch fire. Next the candle started to move and it moved toward the middle of my bedroom where the lamp and circle of fire had been. When the candle came into view, it was a small white candle in a black oil lamp with 2 handles. One on each side. The flame from the candle was a powerful flame, like a torch. There was an Arabic inscription in gold on the lamp.

Once the oil lamp reached the perimeter of where the circle of fire had been, it came to a stop. It disappeared and reappeared as if it were passing through a barrier. Right after it reappeared, it kept moving toward the exact center of where the circle of fire had been. Once it reached the center, it changed into the Lamp of Knowledge. It was made of pure gold. The handle was on the right and a powerful flame came out of the spout on the left. The handle to the right was angled downward and the spout to the left was angled upward. Next, the Lamp of Knowledge started to sink into my bedroom floor.

After the lamp completely sank into my bedroom floor, my room went pitch black. I was laying on my back on my bed with my forearms in front of my face. There was a short delay and then I heard and felt the word "Fire" go right through me. It was like being hit by a train. It went right through me. I got up and went into my living room and looked at the digital clock on the living room wall. It red lights, it displayed the time 6:00 AM. I turned on a lamp in the living room and picked up my Bible and started to read it. That is what you do when something like this happens.
Replied on: 5:12pm 07-08-2015

Ken we mean no disrespect however please refrain from your book like writings. They have no value in finding Jennifer. We respect your suggestion in the past of using a psychic. This just is not the place for your comments.
Thank you for caring and sharing.
The Kesses

3:45am 07-06-2015
T Ray
Is the discussion forum not accepting any new members? I've submitted two different email addresses and still no go. Maybe someone is on vacation? Sorry, I'm just puzzled.
5:08pm 07-05-2015
Ken
Past Present Future...there is one more thing that I would like to mention. The last time I visited Michelle's grave was on November 11th, 2011. On that day, I brought pictures of the three missing women that were on the internet. Stacy McCall, Suzie Streeter, and Sherill Levitt. For some reason I had this overwhelming urge to include pictures that were on the internet of Tara Grinstead and Jennifer Kesse. I placed them on Michelle's grave and made a prayer. It was a powerful spiritual experience.
At the time, I wasn't aware of Jennifer's diamond with the meaning of "past present future". I wouldn't know about it until just recently when I did some research and read more about her case.
THAT is what blew me away.
4:36pm 07-05-2015
Ken
Past Present Future - Michelle Bowman...

My story about the three missing women starts at the beginning with a high school classmate Michelle Bowman. She was someone who deeply moved me. She had a golden aura about her that I could clearly see. Her actions and how she carried herself spoke volumes to me. When she died on February 16th 1983, I felt this crushing loss. Like nothing I have ever experienced before or since. She was someone that I barely knew but she would have such a profound impact on my life.

Three years later on April 10th 1986 - I was on leave from the Army. I had just served in Fort Sill, Oklahoma and had orders to leave for Germany. On this beautiful spring day, I wanted to pay my respects and visit Michelle's grave, but I didn't have a car. She is buried in a cemetery in Kalamazoo, Michigan. I walked approximately 25 miles round trip to visit her grave and my walk took me past her house where she used to live. It was a deeply moving spiritual experience for me. It was my way of saying goodbye because I knew I would be moving to the Detroit Metropolitan area after I got out of the army.
10 years later during the first week of April 1996, I was living on a second floor apartment. I would be awakened out of my sleep by clicking sound followed by a flash of light. I would open my eyes and there would be nothing there. It was as if someone were taking my picture with a flash camera in a dark room. This took place 6 or 7 times during the first week of April 1996. During this time I knew the 10 year anniversary of my visit with Michelle was coming up. I was wondering if this was related to it.
On April 10th 1996 - ten years to the day, I was awakened out of my sleep by a clicking sound followed by a flash of light. I opened my eyes and I could see in the reflection of my bedroom window that there was something definitely behind me. I quickly turned over and I saw a lamp.
The lamp was an inch from my face. It was about a foot tall and cylindrical. Transparent as if it were made of glass. There was an orange filament that went from top to bottom. The light was blinding. It was like looking at the sun, but it didn't hurt my eyes. This vision went on for several minutes and it ended with me laying on my back with my forearms in front of my face. I heard and felt the word "fire" go right through me. I got up and walked into the living room. The digital clock on the living room wall read 6:00 AM in red lights. I picked my Bible and started reading it. My life was forever changed in an instant.
Two years, Seven Months, Five days later - I experienced my vision with Stacy McCall. She represents the three missing women. This spells out in the exact order 2-7-5-3. This address is the exact address of where her family lives in the exact order. Next, Stacy McCall disappeared on June 7th 1992. I experienced my vision with her on November 15th, 1998 at just after 4 o'clock in the morning. The difference in time is 6 years, 5 months, 8 days. This spells out in the exact order: 6-5-8-0-4. This is her family's zip code. At the moment that I experienced my vision with Stacy McCall, She completed her family's address and zip code. For me it authenticated the vision. Years later in March 2014, her cousin experienced a vision with her and I was told by a family member that it was consistent with what I experienced.
Going back to Michelle Bowman. My walk on April 10th 1986 is what opened the door. If I don't make that walk, I never meet Stacy McCall in a vision. There is much much much more to my story but this gives you an overview. At some point in the future, I will wrote about both of my visions. They are detailed and everything that I was shown has either come true or is in the processing of coming true.
2:22am 07-04-2015
Ken
Continued from last post...
There is something that I wanted to include that was not in my last post.

At 8 AM on Sunday June 4th, 2000 - I was awakened out of my sleep by a knock at the front door. It was the police. They were answering a 911 call. (This took place a year and a half after my vision with Stacy McCall). I opened the door and let them in. I explained that I didn't dial 911. They searched my place and took down my name and number and they left. Later on in the afternoon, there was a knock at my front door. It was the police. They were answering another 911 call. I explained what happened earlier in the morning, that I didn't call 911. They told me to call the phone company to fix the issue.
I called the phone company. They tested my line and said my line is fine, the issue is with my phone. After that, I disconnected my phone from the wall and disconnected my AOL dial up. I knew it would happen again. And it did. The following day on June 5th, late in the afternoon, there was a knock at my front door. It was the police. They were answering yet another 911 call. I asked the officer how long ago did the call come in. He said: "It was a one-second hang up call and it came from your phone line". I showed them that my phone was disconnected from the wall and that my AOL dial up was also disconnected. They were mad and told me to call the phone company. I called them and they shut off my phone off for 2 or 3 days. They sent a technician out to my place and he fixed the issue. It didn't happen again.
That sequence of events really made me think. A couple of months later in August 2000, I was going over the vision with Stacy McCall for what seemed to be the millionth time and then I realized something...
During the beginning of the vision, she was kneeling, facing away from me as if she were in prayer. She was to my right and I could clearly see her from behind. This gives the phrase: "Right Behind". When I combined it with the hospital reference from my television switching channels, the phrase becomes: "Right Behind Cox Hospital South".
In April 2002, I was able to narrow it down even further once I realized the meaning of her hair falling from her left shoulder. In April 2002, I pulled up a map of Cox Hospital South and noticed there were 2 buildings right behind it. One was to the right and the other was to the left. The building to the left was the Hulston Cancer Center.
There is much much much more to this story and for me it's been a journey of a lifetime. IF the authorities dig and IF the three women are really there, the implications are stupendous.
I recently read when researching Jennifer's Case that she had a diamond, I believe that stood for "Past Present Future".
If the three women are buried at the Hulston Cancer Center Parking Garage, there is a woman by the name of Michelle Bowman who will make history. She was a senior in high school when she died in 1983. When I read about Jennifer's diamond standing for "Past Present Future" it blew me away. The story about Michelle Bowman and how she relates to the three missing women case is one for the ages and a story for another time...
12:53am 07-04-2015
Ken
Dear The Kesses,

Don't give up on the medium angle. Although you haven't had success with them, all it takes is one (the right one) to be right. The Springfield Case had quite a few psychics working on it with nothing to show for it.
On November 15th, 1998 I experienced a vision with Stacy McCall and it lasted for about a minute. After I experienced it, I didn't have any idea what to make of it. Eleven days later on Thanksgiving Day, November 26th 1998, I was watching the football game on t.v. My television switched channels and I was watching an episode of General Hospital. For the next year and a half, my television would change channels by itself to a show with a hospital theme. Sometimes it was MASH and other times General Hospital.
My experience is that you can experience a vision and not understand what it means until it is revealed to you. When I experienced my vision with Stacy McCall, there was a pile of her hair sitting on her left shoulder and I watched it fall down one strand a time. I could see each strand of hair perfectly. That was a very important part of the vision because it told me where to look. In April 2002 and August 2004 I wrote the Springfield Police Department and wrote that I believed the three women were buried in the area of the Hulston Cancer Center next to Cox Hospital South in Springfield. It's a long story, but in April 2006, an anomaly was discovered at the Hulston Cancer Center Parking Garage. We had another GPR expert scan the section and he stated it was consistent with 3 graves. An official from the City of Springfield reviewed the data and said it's three organic objects. However, the police refuse to dig and will not take a core sample to rule in or rule out the spot. IF the authorities were to dig and IF the three women are at that location, it makes my vision with Stacy McCall authentic and it turns everything upside down.
Also, in March 2014, Stacy's cousin experienced a vision with her and a family member told me it was consistent with what I had experienced.
1:02am 07-02-2015
SC
I forgot to mention, when it comes to illegals...I read about a case in Florida a few years ago where twenty-plus Hispanic men were living in a small house, approx. 1000 sq feet. Every morning before dawn, a truck arrived to carry them to a jobsite & it brought them back after dark to living conditions that were less than ideal. Point being, men are trafficked too, albeit in a different way than young women. I say that to say this, IF the workers saw/heard something about Jennifer & they happened to 'work' for someone, it's possible they were warned not to talk....
Replied on: 5:17pm 07-08-2015

SC
You are absolutely correct and people don't realize how many men are Missing, it is amazing to see. THey too need as much help in being found as Jennifer does and so many others, like 100,000 on any given day in America. Sad, it's just sad. thank you again for mentioning them, the men.Human Trafficking is an $80+ billion, yes Billion dollar a year market - that we know of!
THe Kesses

12:29am 07-02-2015
SC
Someone took Jennifer from HER life & HER family, the people she loved. Someone did that. To her. That was bad enough, and then the first responders handled ( or didn't handle ) the investigation & the lack of empathy they displayed is troubling, as were the 'lost' case files, later on. Separately, I think that the workers would have come forward -if for no other reason than money/a reward they could send home to their families. There were reports of illegals working there. If they knew and/or suspected something, they would have volunteered info for a potential reward. I don't buy it. This feels different. Planned. The timing is not logical. The cellphones being disabled the night doesn't feel ( to me) like a random act by some whimsical painter with a spare set of keys & luck by his side (luck that carried into the next afternoon) . I'm wondering if Jennifer's home & mobile phone were checked for incoming calls after she spoke with her boyfriend..? It occurred to me that someone could have called with a (made-up) story that caused her to leave her apartment-in a hurry to help someone. ( i. e. an emergency of a friend or family member or a fire alarm ). Either way...the simple truth is that she must come home. When people are missing, we think about their families- especially at the Holidays & birthdays & anniversaries. I think her family is amazing for many reasons but especially for reminding us to remember the victims. It was Jennifer was taken from HER family and the people that she loved. She was taken from HER life & I would imagine that those everyday things that she did are what people remember the most because that's what makes us who we are...Unfortunately, people continue to go missing & their families are left behind to battle the devastation in their hearts. The Kesses get out of bed every day & fight the fight...so Hopefully people will continue to stand up to do what's right & help her come home..
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