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Saturday, October 18, 2025

spirit face in the water 2015

 spirit face in the water 2015

Don

 

I have tons of this stuff. Tons. 

Look at the surface of the square container in the sink. Can't miss it, unless willfully blind. 

If I walked around with a camera in my hand all day, I could bag a bunch, every day, from some element or elemental. And I'm of a certain, most could. It's just they keep the scales on their eyes as much as they keep their heart in iron bars around their chest, making themselves blind. And that's a problem. For its a small life that way. Very small. 

Animals, mostly, have no such scales nor bars. People put their own on, by their own hands. And think about your own self why and how that is.  

Can you imagine going through an entire life blind as a piece of wood...to me that would the akin to sitting in a dark room with no light forever. Forever night, not even a moon, or a sliver of one. Yet, that is the world around us all, in the main. 

MIkey can see it. He's looking right at it. It's not just an image, it's a presence of spirit. Of water. All the elements around me do this constantly. I could make exhibits of them, as a life thing to do. But that's not why I am here.

 Sometimes, they make a HUGE presentment. Regional Sea Captains, is what I call them. But that's not their real names upstairs. 

 

 

 

Friday, October 17, 2025

2nd Night of Zombie apocalypse October 12th, 2025

2nd Night of Zombie apocalypse October 12th, 2025

Don Bradley October 18th, 2025


Routinely, at night, and for a couple of decades, when our Father wants to teach me a thing or event, its living it as though there for real; but it hasn't happened yet. That comes later, along with the deja vu, appointed time in the heavenlies, all that. People, things that take place in my life large and small, world events and doings, here and abroad. Best way to teach a soul is to drop them right in the middle of the thing, ground floor. You learn to stay focused, pay attention, and do what comes at you, whatever, wherever, and whenever that might be. Sometimes under dire life and death situations; sometimes not.


And they are NOT dreams. Dreams are often astral, disjointed, surreal, and blend and blur feeling with environment, fear with reality. And are mainly, nonsensical. These doings are none that blather.

Like life on Earth, these doings are as real as it gets. For it is life on Earth; just a different dimension than the physical. And that's all I am permitted to say.

I'm not the only one that gets an education in this way. Lots do. The multitude usually does not. They are usually so very far from that straight high road as to be unaware it even exists. They exist for their “feelings”, serving their belly and the genitals, and gaining possessions. Mostly. The really bad ones serve their ambitions, cruelties, demons, and contempt of lessor lights. It's the coven hive mind, as per usual.

For my life of work, this method and way is more than necessary so that very often what is written is understood from actual experience that must be obtained on some level, to be valid and honest to the reader. I can tell you about the doings of high tables and covens because, at night, I've visited hundreds of their events – at the ground, below the ground, above the ground. I've been to dinner parties, swanky island gatherings, unholy assemblies in Geneva, England, New York, and many, many other places. I've been to state houses, intelligence gatherings, the lot.

 Last Sunday night, day 5 of Tabernacles (Sukkot) was as real as this keyboard under my fingers, no disjointed surreal dream. I can still see the dew on the grass, feel the cold against my face.

End of preamble.

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Zombies, as they are commonly referred to.

As a survivor, to truly understand what the world will go through. I would say i was a freejack without any powers or gifts or awareness of spirit. It was a physical, fight or flight, survival thing. To me. Like any normie or freejack caught in this thing. 

 Only difference was, possibly, i wasn't afraid. I felt no fear at all. Just a determination to get through it and survive. 

It was some place back east, America, Don t know where. Leaves still on the trees. No snow. Night time. 

Aside from dodging zomboids, it was a matter of – and I will do it as the perceptions landed so you get a better sense of the 2 hours. To put you in my shoes. Forgive my inadequate narration skills.

The Beginning

Woah. Why am I here...at night?

I know who I am, full memories, but none of my usual powers and being. Been there, done that. This is a Dad learning thing again. Okay. Moon was out, but not full. 

Nice clean middle class neighborhood. Like above Kenneth road in Glendale or Foothill Blvd in Alta Dena back in the 70s. Not a slum or the skids. Usual cars in driveway. Why am I here? Is the main thinking, over and over again. I'm looking around trying to understand the thing – nice neighborhood. The kind that used to be normal, everywhere in this country but are few and far between in our time. Nice lawns, long driveways, well kept yards and homes. Upper middle class now in our time. Used to be plain middle class 45 years ago.

Then I see them. People. Knots of two, usually alone. Just walking in a limping kind of way, like...aimless...without purpose. I move into the shadows as they come down the street my way, behind a tree. I got the immediate sense they were following their nose, by scent. Strange to say. Something like that. My move to the nearest tree, was a natural sense of preparedness, lest this event become an ugly thing. Still am trying to understand WHY I am here at all. I just accept, as I always do, another Dad thing to teach Donnie, to teach the world. Yep.

I moved a bit, but as one mind, they all turned toward me, about 6 or so, spread out; no hurry same pace, but definitely heading toward me. A sickening foreboding came over me. Whatever they are on about, I don't want to hear it. Time to go and right now. I ran to a house, opened the door, I went inside and closed it behind me. There was one in the hallway, one in the living room. Which immediately attacked. No words, no sounds, no shouts, just instantly moved toward me as one mind.

I pushed them off. But got a good close up look.

Their hair was falling out. Fingers "seemed" longer or maybe it was the long nails, but it. appeared that way. A girl about 20sih came up against me and was trying to bite my chest – the angle was, like trying to bite a flat surface, no angle to get her teeth around, but couldn't get anything in her mouth. Apparently, it didn't occur to her to go for my arm, easy to get to, or. a part of me she could close her mouth around. Like...her perception of how things worked was missing. This happened twice later, as well.

She was easy to push off.

I ran out the door and right into the arms of another girl, also trying to bite my chest, not even using her arms to restrain me or at least, something. Odd very odd. Pushed her away and she just walked right back into me, trying to bite my chest. These two women were smaller than I, so they just leaned in at their height. If taller, I guess my face would have been the target; don't know.

I had on cold evening weather gear, so nothing could avail them of that approach. If I was in my. usual shorts and a t shirt, maybe. By this time, I was tuned up and ready, adrenaline thing. My heart was pumping, I could feel the pulse in my neck as well. Was definitely throwing off fight pheromones as well.

Don't hit them in the face, as your fist gets near, they don't flinch, they open their mouth very wide for a bite. They showed no emotion or any sense of ramping up for battle as I was most certainly doing, all my senses pinging on high, as one does in battle. They attacked as casual to their own action as drinking a glass of water. Strange to say.

They kept sniffing hard like a dog does. Scent plays a big part of their being, apparently.

I had to keep moving and faster then them, to stay out of reach. I observed right off, to not let two or more get around you. Someone will get a bite in. They never did. I didn't allow it. Keep a distance between myself and them, no matter what, became the paramount to do thing of the moment.

This went on for 2 hours. TWO HOURS. They were EVERYWHERE. Houses, yards, streets, everywhere. Wished I had a truck or car. something tough and able to handle running them over. Something old and made out of all metal, like my '89 truck, which, of course, I didn't have. These were my thoughts. Weapons, get out of there, get some distance between these things, once people, and myself. All other thoughts were none.

It was late. Felt it was after 11pm or later.

Finally, went to a 2 story house, 2nd floor and blocked off the stairs. To think, buy some time. Went into a room and watched out a window. And took my first deep breath.

I'm in the middle of the End of the World, first thought I had. Beasties are walking the land, as foretold by Esdras, Enoch, myself. And countless others, reporting similar “dreams” over the last 20 years. It keeps hitting me...12 seconds from signal to whatever they are at this stage. Can't get that number out of my mind for some reason.

 They never made eye contact. they looked toward me, but not at my face or eyes. They seemed focused on my body mass. They didn't use their arms in any way, to assist their efforts, just leaned in to bite. I have no idea what would have happened if they actually got a bite in on skin or whatever. They were dressed way too casually for the cold night weather; like they just got up from the living room and went outdoors. Or whatever.

 Even when they were away from me, once they saw me, they were working their jaws, in a chomping way. Clacking their teeth very hard. It was unsettling. clack clack clack all of them.

 They were driven. For sure. Biting me was job number one to them.

 It must be about the blood was my sense at that time. It was what they were smelling. They didn't regard each other or act as a unit. They acted like no one else but them was nearby.

 Their eyes had NO light of consciousness. I expected something to be there, but I wasn't thinking really, i was trying to stay alive and away from them. Not even demon shine or a sense of any higher functioning mind/nephesh. The cold didn't faze them at all. I had night winter gear on. It was cold out. They didn't seem to mind it at all.

So, staying where I was in that barricaded house made no sense, upstairs. had to get a house I could lock up, defensible, something like that. Power was out. I tried light switches; nothing.

 Moon light was all there was.

 I saw no running cars. no houses had lights on at all. I climbed out onto the balcony of the house, it had one thankfully, and got to ground level, and sure enough, every single one came right toward me, about a dozen now. I saw an elementary school down the street. Brick, metal doors, and such.

 Headed to it, was attacked twice on the way. I just kept pushing them off and ran everywhere at this point, no walking. Wished I had a shot gun – a 12 gauge street sweeper with a 50 round bandoleer. A truck. A defensible place of some kind. You know. Things that come to mind when groups of people are out and about in an unknown city trying to kill you.

 By this point I was no longer thinking as myself, as Don, who knows what and whom he is, and what he can be in any dimension he functions in. I was trying to avoid them and those teeth. All I was thinking about and what do I need to survive this evening, much less tomorrow or the next day. I was so absorbed in the survival trip I completely forgot I was asleep in California.

Just get through the night alive. Only thing on my mind.

Then Dad yanked me out. I woke up.

 I have had several days to think about it. I haven't asked Dad about any of it. He gave me a mind and I use it always, first and last. If anything, when I do ask, it's always along the lines of “Is there any further understanding of this matter in the Holy Word, or to be known to me from you?” And then I let it go. He never leaves me hanging. Never. That only comes after I've done all the due diligence possible in thinking, research, reflection, prayer. Only after that. Using our father as an answer machine is an anathema to us both, Him and I. When others do it to me, without any work on their own, it's instantly resented. Rightfully so. Read your Bible. Think and Pray. What were your wisdoms on the matter? Didn't do any of that? Didn't even research in any of a number of possibilities in this world? Nothing? Then you are still in spiritual kindergarten, child. And being a child is a great place to start, in all the highest of roads. It's the first step.

 This is my take, without any preconceived whatever, but strictly on what I observed and my thinking on that observation of that 2 hours.

They were changing from people to a new species of something. The fingers were definitely getting longer or nails were. it was night, so color was gone, only black and white and high contrast. It reminded me, light wise, of the shadows demons hang out in. That etheric dimension, that blends the physical with the astral, the shadows in between. Something like that. There is no way to explain that without direct experience. Nothing I can say would get your mind and understanding there.


I would bet they were becoming rakes or something like that. As said, just based on the evening and what I observed. They were changing and that change was NOT complete yet.

This means there is time from beginning to becoming and that time can be used to some kind of advantage. If you are wired to use the time wisely and have the means to do something about it. Which probably would entail dumping the normie whatever life it is, into a kind of siege situation, with weapons, food, and water. Certainly trusting the government to save you is a huge NO NO. They did this to us, no one else. For all you know, they'll just toss you into a pit of these things and sit back and laugh at your dismemberment. Satanists are sick like that. Consider what they do to trafficked children.

And remember this. Whatever you think of for a plan, they already thought of it and gamed a strategy to defeat it. They've had decades for just such sick shite. Drones are a big part of that plan against the people. Palintir drones. They are even putting a few hundred palintir drone kiosks in Tehachapi this winter. It was in the local paper last week. Tehachapi becomes the first mountain community to have a total police state stasi and modern spy tech on every square inch of land. We already have the gangstalking stasi here. Knock on any door, it's one of them.


You know what that means. So do I. Death from above. There are all kinds of death, not just from drones. DemonAI is going to run the whole smash, too.


I hope Tehachapi likes tornadoes. I do. When the drone kiosks come in, so do the tornadoes. Happily. And that is DONE. And tornadoes won't just take kiosks, either. And claiming they never happen here means nothing and only reveals you haven't been paying attention to just how many places in the world such tornadoes have landed in the last few years that “never had tornadoes before.”

 This is beast mark stuff, I reckon. Like I said, no preconceived, just on what I observed. I wasn't scared; but I was on high adrenaline, full action go to it mode. Fight or flight, but no fear. If I were surrounded by fifty of them, probably would have felt a sense of panic. Like being caught in the middle of a group melee. No way out but fight to the inevitable death.

 Another thing, when they spot you, they start working those jaws, clack clack clack. It gives them away, in case you don't see the one coming up behind you. A loud tell, if you are staying quiet.

 Moving and functioning on the dead quiet was essential to survival. But once they see you, they all see you. However that works.

 Also this. I've been hunted and hated all my life. So fear, doesn't enter in the equation. Only action and action now. Confront, face, defeat. I always stay in condition one, ready to fire at a moment's notice and then ACT, no hesitation. It's how they made me become, after years of being surveilled and attacked in public. Too many assassination attempts can make a man like this; you can never relax, only smile. It's all you've got. Or ever will have, ever again.

They say old west shootists lived forever in a state of mind of readiness of death, for all their days. They never knew when the kinfolk of an old enemy would show up in their world to settle an old family score. I understand. Completely. Every day can and just might be your last and when you least expect it. So you learn to always expect it. As I do. It's a hell of a way to live, but you , after enough time, live just precisely that way.

 But what about the normie? Who has never once in their life faced real life threatening danger or death, as I have to do? Or combat or LEOs do all the time? LEOs know what I am talking about; inner city cops face it every single day. Or the elderly and very young, who simply just are unable to even deal with such things. How does a child face such things, still unable to grasp fractions? Or some elderly soul, trapped in a failing body, not even an echo of the man or woman they once were? What of them? These need looking after. If vaxxed, grandma is likely to just climb out of her bedridden reality and come at you. Are you ready to put down Auntie? You would have to.

See where this goes? It goes there with me all the time.

Didn't see or hear any animals. Not a single one. No dogs barking, cats on fences, nothing. It was night, so I just assumed all the birds were perched, but who really knows. Remember, animals will head away from collections of people to the country, away from Earthquakes and zombies, every time. As foretold. By me, over the years.

The upshot of all this is-

  1. The “zombie/rake thing is going to happen, as foretold.

  2. There is a window of time during transformation; don't know how much.

  3. You cannot let 2 or more get near you, especially as they near the end of transformation.

  4. You definitely need some kind of plan for this; from what I saw, they do not work as a group, nor even regard each other. Remember the CDC had a zombie preparedness section for years then took it down in 2021? There was a reason for that. The bastards are part of that plan to do this to us all. And they were/are all Jewish. Go ahead and defend Israel. Fat lot of good that is going to do you when the zombies take your family apart in front of you. Thanks to those bastards.

  5. Stay calm, stay focused. Or else. Understand?

  6. I'm assuming a head shot or cave in would work, but I just for the life of me, could not put my hands to any kind of usable weapon, though chair legs was suggested by Ed. It did not occur to me at the time. And, I didn't want to be near those things. Notice I call them things, not people. They were no longer people. Not anymore.

  7. Get a shotgun, with lots of ammo. That way, if you miss a little, you are still hitting some part of the head. I'm ASSUMING A HEAD SHOT WILL PUT THEM DOWN. You can hopefully put them down before you have to get close enough for hand to hand combat, which a bat and the like would require. A good shottie would do that. Have the courage to use it without any hesitation. You are going to have to find it. Within yourself. Unless you have been a do nothing fat body all your life. You have to find it. Or die. Badly.

  8. Before all of the above, turn to Christ and YHVH our Father. To me, it's the ONLY way out of this mess. Only way. Preparedness will only take you so far and then...because the bastards behind this all have gamed every possibility and are enabling the thing, created the thing, are sending out the thing, will close off all roads and highways by crashing teslas and remote EV cars creating logjams on every site already preprogrammed into demonAI computers. They have THOUGHT OF EVERYTHING TO KILL US, TRAP US, AND SEE OUR DOWNFALL.

Now, for what I know beyond that night, day 5 of Tabernacles. All these zomboids were vaxxies. Someone sent out a signal and made them a new and hideous, mindless, flesh seeking droid. Without a higher mind. Just enough reactive, lower mind to get about and seek out a dinner that would never satisfy, but they need to keep changing into a rake, permanently. They need the flesh and blood to BECOME. That's what's driving them. To finish being made.

There you go.


Don

I had an artist paint this for me back in 1996. Elijah looking towards the Jordan river beyond the copse of trees. It's still in my living room.

 


Thursday, October 16, 2025

Psalms 105-15

  Psalms 105-15

 

 Psalms 105

15Saying, Touch not mine anointed, and do my prophets no harm. 

 

 

Big nephilim slits compilation

 Big nephilim slits compilation

https://old.bitchute.com/video/PhxIkcP8tasS/ 

The devils are all around us. Demons inside, shape shifting reptoid outside. Aren't end times just a barrel of laughs? See those fingernails? Razors and to a dagger point. Reason for that. For slicing your skin to draw blood. 

It's why they do it. 

She doesn't want milk, she wants your blood. All of it. For her bath.

 

Monday, October 13, 2025

Tabernacle Alcove of the Presence

 Tabernacle Alcove of the Presence

Don 10-13-25

 

Today's Holy Flame of the Presence created its own evening alcove for the Flame. Pretty awesome. In person, it looks like Mary holding Yeshua in her arms. The effect is astounding.

 

 Hey Mary. Good to see you. 

 

 

Lu, the one eyed scab bish, is pissed off

 Lu, the one eyed scab bish, is pissed off

Don 10-13-25

 

You're not going to start crying to Dad again are you? 

You did? 

What did it get you. Not a thing.

Hey lu, look me in the eyes! Oh, you can't. You only have the one. And remember, Esau didn't have magic underwear that Nimmy had and he still chopped him into little pieces. Guess who is coming to do it all over again. No dick and one eye. My money is on Esau, again for the win.

Just like last time. 

I just looked. Where did you go?  What? did something cancel your hexbox subscription and now you're upset? You could do your famous Ed Wood strip tease dance for the guys, that's always a party hit. Ever the debbie downer.

Coming here and whining about it like a little girl with a skinned knee won't avail you much around these parts. Didn't do you any good upstairs, either, now did it.

 

 

 

 

Dealing with the Damned over Tabernacles

Dealing with the Damned over Tabernacles

Don Bradley October 13th, 2025

This morning.


Before even writing this, He gave me this AND a confirmation.

First, He led me to a page in Isaiah 30, specifically, verse 22...


22Ye shall defile also the covering of thy graven images of silver, and the ornament of thy molten images of gold: thou shalt cast them away as a menstruous cloth; thou shalt say unto it, Get thee hence.


I am speaking to you, the Edomite jewbie satanic devils of this world. You know whom you are. As do we all. This applies also to any rank of witch, no matter whether they call themselves wiccan or some other subterfuge of meaning, above the lowest of the low rank and file. The very lowest. Mainly, because they are trapped and born into a system they cannot escape from, being usually, under 21 years of age.

Or, ignore all of this. There is a tiny part of me that hopes you do, because this is a long time coming. Far too long. And I have been hoping to be let off the leash to do a few of these things FOR YEARS NOW.

This is a long one, for it covers many things, for many reasons. Most of you won't like it. Only True Israel and the gentiles coming to glory in every language and land are in spirit, rejoicing. I meet them sometimes night – some passed, many still alive – eager for justice and glad beyond words it is here at last in some measure.

A citizen of this world cannot and must not, trust any news coming from any government in our time. Ever. To do so is to drink of cup of poison and demon infection ala attachments. Many inwardly already know this. Many are still trapped in that mind control. If you know of someone, free them. Do them a solid and free them.

  • There is NO Israeli/Hamas peace deal. It's a lie. A fiction. Israel IS Hamas. The slaughter continues with rockets, tanks, artillery, aerial mines, and always small arms weapons. Most images of happy Palestinians returning to a sea of rubble are fakes. You are gathering for a BIG exterminate, like shooting ducks in an enclosed pond. I still, if wanted, can meet them after passing and before they sleep. I met six last night that were murdered just yesterday by IDF forces. Sometimes its a few; mostly its over 50. But it is DAILY. The current judgments stay in place. No rescinding anything. Hear me? I haven't even gotten into the West Bank, Lebanon, and other places you are bombing left and right. The world sees you as you really are and no peace prizes by Israeli jewish sycophant shiksas with fake peace and flowers means jack shite to the people of the world. It and I, know better. Who do you think you are fooling? Heaven? You believe that? Did the demons lay this one on you or dAI? Or both? It was both. I already know. Any “peace deal” is a Charlie Kirk/Sandy Hook level hoax. When you stop murdering your neighbors, we'll see. But it has to be real. Lying about it just makes outcomes worse for you then them.

  • A side note. Mister Trump, I told you August last, deeds won't get you to heaven only sincere repentance, even on the last day, and YOU CAN BE SAVED. You will have a lot to atone for, but you won't end up down below like your fellows. There is no other way. As a Great King Midas, you were the only one to seek me out of them all, in sincere hopes of “something”... See? Repentance and Salvation is still available to all whom so sincerely open their hearts, even you, and wish to quit themselves of their life path. Hookers, addicts, killers, and gang bangers do it all the time. So can you. (Don, listen to me...better a brace of angels to escort you out than a flock of night terrors tearing you to pieces as they drag you below. Even Ahab himself repented once upon a time of his wickedness and was spared. It's in 1 Kings; look it up. Think about it. DB).

  • CIA/NASA, SpaceHex, and any and all not “space” agencies in the world governmental or private that is firing rockets and missiles into the dome above, the raqia, the firmament. Here is the judgment. That all involved from the highest to the lowest and from side to side whom continue to do so to – and whom are aware of the real purpose of these rockets and missiles whether they be a wrench turner at a factory or order giver, from the highest offices of government and intelligence agencies down to the man or woman, parking the truck/car in any capacity whatsoever to receive a dual plague of

    • Burning Bush Fire for 24 hours level 4. NO exceptions. One and All.

    • Leprosy FOR LIFE of the hands, both sides. For doing so wickedly.

  • I have been hoping to do something about this for a long time now, very long time. Today is that day. This is non rescindable. This stays on the books for all time now. The Hildebeast lied – there is no 18,000 cracks in a ice dome; its self repairing. Listen dunskies, The Raqia is a LIVING PRESENCE of the highest order of the element known as water; he even has a name. He cries out for recompense and is heard this day. This wasn't done because you are being successful; we all know you never were or will be. This is a TOWER OF BABEL LEVEL JUDGMENT. This makes the second time in world history the wicked under Nimrod needed a spanking. Remember...THE LEPROSY IS FOR LIFE, NO EXCEPTIONS. I am well aware of your SRA multiple alter personalities where one can be extremely wicked and do things, while the other on the surface may not be aware its such a vicious and nasty killer beasty. If any alter inside in body is aware and part of the process on any level, this covers that. No exceptions. It won't matter if you wipe their minds of the doing. The judgment lands regardless. I know full well what you can and do to the minds of your own kind every single hour of the day. This is one judgment you cannot game. That kind of skulduggery will just get you terminated pretty fast and not by me. By Heaven. If you doubt any of this, go ahead and fire off another firmament missile from Vandenberg or from Russia, or anywhere. You can handle the fire if you are strong. I do it all the time. Leprosy of the hands.... You might as well face it and find out – firing demon tech into the dome is forbidden as of today. And everyone will know – because the number involved, past and present, – is so very great that you have received this judgment for all your days, high and low. And they shall wag their heads upon the knowing

    https://old.bitchute.com/video/kDRwHzEmLMR4/ 

  • Road IEDs for saints, prophets, and even dorks. Who knows whom they will detonate for. As I am not required to, not going to mention how that is going to affect every single cabinet level government official in every land should they stay in place now or in future. There are plenty of subordinates just itching for a cabinet post; they all think they can do a better job anyways. Remove them at once. You have until sunset PST today.

  • Rabbis and subalterns, Rabbi school attendees, et al doing unholy blasphemies against our Father in Heaven on Holy Days – rosh chodesh (new moon), Shavuot (7th day Sabbath of YHVH), Feast days, Yom Kippur (Atonement), Pentecost, Passover, all of them bar none, to receive a Burning Bush level 5 fire Judgment for 24 hours. No exceptions. And taking off your robes and saying “I am no longer a rabbi” so you can game the judgment will end VERY badly for you. Period. Get your affairs in order, then try that stunt. You must cease and desist on His Holy Moedim. And what is an unholy blasphemy? You know exactly what they are, for there are so many. Especially those involving children. Many of you will expire, you are that foul and wicked. Lu didn't tell you this was coming? He knew, you know. He did and does. The little shite is given to know what is coming down the pike for his “chosen people.” Didn't tell you? That should give a big wake up call about your “master.” He let you walk right into the judgment and whammo, without a word of warning. I am warning you. You should be at least thankful someone has.

Surprisingly, that's all for now. There are other minor, in a way, things going on, but the devils already know about them, as I have told one of their kind personally. These need not be made public, apparently.

You've had thousands of years to pretty much get away with whatever you wanted to do. That time is past. At least you are getting straight up for all to see warnings, written out and explained. That's more than what you devils give the world. You hide it in cartoons and movies and TV shows, pretending it's just art and fiction, when it actually is the worst things anyone could ever do to a world populace.

So much of the above is long overdue from my perspective. But, appointed times and all that. And the years go by, waiting...hoping...praying...eating bucket loads of endless shite and bile...for that blessed day when ancient wrongs begin to be righted.

Now if you want to make a fuss of any of this with me, you'll find out just what a dork let off the leash can do. This isn't a threat. It's a hope. I still believe in live and let live – I live it, for all to see. Behave and so will I. Be other than that...

Okay then.

The Raven and the Hawk, live and let live.

 

In closing, He has led me to


1 Kings 17:22-24

22And YHVH heard the voice of Elijah; and the soul of the child came into him again, and he revived. 23And Elijah took the child, and brought him down out of the chamber into the house, and delivered him unto his mother: and Elijah said, See, thy son liveth. 24And the woman said to Elijah, Now by this I know that thou art a man of YHVH, and that the word of YHVH in thy mouth is truth.


Don













Saturday, October 11, 2025

The lying liars about the Holy Word

The lying liars about the Holy Word 

Don Bradley, Tabernacles/Holy Sabbath, October 11, 2025

 

Satanists - with all their blather, shilling, and discounting the Holy Word, our Bible, as a hoax, a scam, actually worship the Word themselves. I can prove it.

They worship it all the time, publicly and privately. Every chance they get.

And the little shites don't even KNOW they are doing it.

SNAP!!

You know that 911 thing they put in EVERYTHING since 1913 every chance they get? Right. The emergency number for "help", death dates, big ritual doings, movies, books, tattoos, you name it, they've got it in there somewhere.

That's Revelations 9-11

 11 And they had a king over them, which is the angel of the bottomless pit, whose name in the Hebrew tongue is Abaddon, but in the Greek tongue hath his name Apollyon.

They would only reference and worship this number/date/time if they TRULY BELIEVED IN THEIR HEART OF HEARTS, IT IS TRUE. Therefore, by definition, they worship and believe the Holy Written Word is True beyond all measure.

Smile.

Proved it. 

The little butt rapers worship 911 every chance they get. And shove it up the world's behind, saying, "look at me, worshiping the LAWFUL AND TRUE HOLY WORD, WHICH IS CHRIST YESHUA.

Which means. They are showing worship to Christ. For as we learned in the Gospel of John, chapter one - Christ Yeshua is the HOLY WORD MADE FLESH.

John 1

1In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with YHVH, and the Word was YHVH. 2The same was in the beginning with YHVH. 3All things were made by him; and without him was not any thing made that was made. 4In him was life; and the life was the light of men. 5And the light shined in darkness; and the darkness comprehended it not. 

Your Honor, I rest my case.

Don 

 

 

Friday, October 10, 2025

When the end comes - UPDATED

When the end comes

Don Bradley 10-10-25

 

For many, this will be the last image they ever see alive. After the crash, the war, the invaders already here and abroad going door to door.

Only one question. Do you deny and reject Christ Yeshua as your savior?

Even if you reject Christ to save your skin, they will still kill you. So you die condemned and before you decide to repent of your error.

They do this by strapping you in, face up, THEN they ask the question.

No matter what you choose, you will not leave the chamber alive. No.

It's why, in Revelations, Christ Yeshua reminds the saints in Heaven that they must wait a little longer, so that the others who died as THEY DID, beheaded, are complete.

Look it up. 

 

 

The Death Chamber

A high priest/priestess of Baal, 30 deg Mason or higher only, wearing a masonic apron, their hand on the release toggle. Gucci/Chanel made several thousands of these around 2008/9. These machines are in every country on Earth. They are both electrical and analog, so they will always work.

There is blood splatter everywhere. The room and walls are COVERED WITH SHADES AND MOVING SHADOWS. So many that, anyone can and do, hear their chanting, shrieks, shouts, a veritable avalanche of constant glee from Hell. Because after a few dozen saints, the Death Chamber has become a direct portal to Hell itself.

They won't tell you, but here I am, doing it.

Do you understand why in Spiritual Warfare you must be as constant as the Northern Star? Do you?

If it's your destiny to be in this place, Sing. Sing loudly with Joy. Of your love of Our Father in Heaven and His Son, Christ Yeshua. 

It closes the portal as you exit. 

And they lose all that loosh. 

 Loosh is the spiritual energy of fear Hell feeds on as food. It's why all the satanic rituals since the days before the Flood, torture and dread were and still are, the main central component in their rites. Think. Adrenochrome is liquid LOOSH. 

Monday, October 6, 2025

Wednesday, October 1, 2025

Yom Kippur (real one) sunset Thursday to sunset Friday Tishrei 10

Yom Kippur (real one) sunset Thursday to sunset Friday Tishrei 10

 Don Bradley October 1, 2025

Psalm 19-1 The heavens declare the glory of God; and the firmament sheweth his handy work.

 

The sky over the Jordan River, at Bethany, on that day at noon.

 

And on that day of Atonement appeared Yeshua at the shore, near the noon hour. He sought John out seeking baptism in the Holy waters of the Jordan River. But, John - who knew whom Yeshua was, the born son of YHVH and his loved cousin - was astounded. "I need to be baptized by you!"

"Let it be so."

And the words of our Holy Father rang in his body, like a tuning fork. "The man whom the spirit descends."

And so it was. The tenth day of Tishrei, all that long ago. To fulfill all righteousness.

Also the tenth day of this seventh month shall be the Day of Atonement. It shall be a holy convocation for you; you shall afflict your souls, and offer an offering made by fire to the LORD. And you shall do no work on that same day, for it is the Day of Atonement, to make atonement for you before the LORD your God.

For any person who is not afflicted in soul on that same day shall be cut off from his people. And any person who does any work on that same day, that person I will destroy from among his people. You shall do no manner of work; it shall be a statute forever throughout your generations in all your dwellings. It shall be to you a Sabbath of solemn rest, and you shall afflict your souls; on the ninth day of the month at evening, from evening to evening, you shall celebrate your Sabbath.” (Lev 23:27-32)

Ideas on Celebrating this Appointed Time

Take the day off; come together with other believers (Holy Convocation) for a day of complete fasting (afflict our souls). Many churches periodically call for their congregations to fast and pray. What better time to do this than on the one day each year that our Heavenly Father has instructed his people to do so. This is a good time to intercede and appeal for mercy on behalf of ourselves, our family and friends, and our Nation/Community.

We see this in the story of Jonah – Jonah was sent by God to Ninevah, a wicked murderous nation to warn them of impending judgement. We see that they humbled themselves (fasted) and turned from their wicked ways and because of that, God spared them. He is so good to provide a warning before judgment!

 

Tuesday, September 30, 2025

Luxury California mansions on the brink of falling into the Pacific Ocean — following a bluff collapse — 2023 Jan judgment still ongoing

Luxury California mansions on the brink of falling into the Pacific Ocean — following a bluff collapse — 2023 Jan judgment still ongoing 

Don 9-30-25

 Unfortunately, I could no longer find that post detailing this judgment. It has disappeared. DB

Talk about a real cliffhanger in California. 

In one of Southern California’s wealthiest coastal enclaves, gravity has become an unwelcome houseguest.

A major portion of a seaside bluff along Marguerite Drive in Rancho Palos Verdes collapsed Saturday night, leaving luxury homes suddenly much closer to the Pacific Ocean than their owners had bargained for. 

City officials say no houses are currently at risk of toppling into the water, but the collapse sent shockwaves through the community — along with perfectly trimmed backyards now resting in ruins below.


“The coastal bluff essentially dropped approximately 30 to 40 feet,” Rancho Palos Verdes City Manager Ara Mihranian told local affiliate ABC7

“And it’s in a crescent shape, and that crescent shape is approximately about 300 feet wide.”

Despite the striking images of splintered cliffs and caution tape strung along patios, no evacuations were ordered. 


Residents were advised to avoid the shoreline directly beneath the affected section while officials investigate the cause. Geologists have been brought in to assess the damage and determine next steps.

“We are concerned. Residents are concerned. The neighborhood is concerned,” Mihranian told ABC. “We are looking into it, and we are working very closely with the property owners that have been affected by it.”

While Mihranian stopped short of calling the incident a landslide — preferring the term “isolated land subsidence” — the sudden drop has reignited fears in a region no stranger to geological instability.

Cleanup costs will fall to private homeowners, as the damage occurred on private land, and the city has warned the public to stay away from the area while the bluff continues to settle. Los Angeles Times via Getty Images

“I live not too far from here, occasionally see a crack in the foundation,” nearby resident Scott Leslie said. “There’s so much movement going on down here it is very concerning, and it’s not really evident what it is being attributed to.”

Rancho Palos Verdes, located on the Palos Verdes Peninsula about 30 miles south of Los Angeles, has a long and costly history with unstable ground. 

Just 5 miles from Marguerite Drive, the Portuguese Bend neighborhood has been battling ongoing slide activity for years, with residents experiencing gas and electricity outages, crumbling roads and damage to their homes.

 https://nypost.com/2025/09/30/real-estate/california-mansions-on-the-edge-following-a-bluff-collapse/

 


 

Nephilim reptoid witches

Nephilim reptoid witches

DB

https://old.bitchute.com/video/sAIghJ2yTHuF/ 

 

 


The Edomite Jewbie

 

 The Edomite Jewbie 

 Thessalonians 2-13-16

 14For ye, brethren, became followers of the churches of God which in Judea are in Christ Jesus: for ye also have suffered like things of your own countrymen, even as they have of the Jews:  

15Who both killed the Lord Jesus, and their own prophets, and have persecuted us; and they please not God, and are contrary to all men:  

16Forbidding us to speak to the Gentiles that they might be saved, to fill up their sins always: for the wrath is come upon them to the uttermost.

 

 







 

 

Monday, September 29, 2025

The demonAI beast takes over and it sucks massive

The demonAI beast takes over and it sucks massive

Don Bradley 9-29-25

DemonAI is being moved into the structure of our world as fast as the satanists can push it. Protest or write your congress demon is their answer. Which means nothing will happen. And it won't. Doesn't fit their plan. They just note your names and addresses for later...disposal...as non compliant. There will be no rejecting of the needs of the demonAI computers in the Hallowed Halls of the Priests of Syrinx.

As said, it doesn't fit their plans.

What you are seeing with fake movies, YT videos, the total takeover of all aspects of society by demonAI is the Beast System. The Panlintir death spy boxes, droids, and drones are being made day and night by the tens of thousands. Soon, the restrictions will start. Less and less of what was a kind of freedom will be taken away for climate change at first and then, because demonAI says it must be done. As it is already doing now..

You hope you get a life under this system. Covens and Kabbalists hope there is a rewarding beasty lifestyle for their obedience. They hope. Not much of a life when you are trying to survive in a wrecked, smoking ruin of a world. 

Their answer to that is - we will band together as a "community" as we do now, and not only survive, but thrive!

Yeah... I hear ya.

That's the spirit.

Spirit...I made a funny. Did everyone get that giggle? Don't be like that.

What do you think YHVH, our Father, thinks about all that? Did you consult Him on those sneaky extra double secret probation plans? You actually believe you can do or think ANYTHING He does not see, before you do or think it? You do?

Okay then. 

You act like it, speak it, say it, so it must be a kind of truth to you. You all rise together being the thing. Am I right? Yep.

Amazingly, that's just what Erika, Thiel and Madonna - among others - were saying, too. And they considered themselves elite, untouchable, all very that. Waaay above the common rank and file, order takers. They were the order givers dammit, they all opined.

That's what soldiers think, the bulk of them. The other guy will get zapped, but not them. All consider it might be them after all. Late at night, in the quiet.

"But our demons already told us we are winning and God doesn't care about Earth and has given it to satan." Yeah, I hear that all the time. And once you get rid of Real Yahudim and those grafted into the Branch former gentiles, a veritable demonic paradise. Providing you constantly kowtow to your betters and let them eat your children. The remaining serfs hope for a big chunk of happiness, land, new clothes, and bitchen rides once the war against the world is over.

I know the demons tell you it will be a paradise, no matter what. Hang on to that. It's all you've got.

But, I'm here to help. I am.

If blood, gore, terrible storms, earthquakes, and floods are your idea of happiness, then yeah. You will get that. If mind scarring plagues unseen of on Earth are your idea of happy ever after, then sure. Why not. If venereal diseases of the like that turn the bodies into nasty smelling stank grotesqueness beyond the minds ability to fathom; plenty of that. If fighting off chimeras, dragons, and rakes is your idea of a nice quiet morning poolside with a cup of Folgers (fake of course, coffee plantations closed by order of demonAI and anyways, all the crops were wiped out in the Great Plagues, rat hair grows where once Juan Valdez gathered), you bet.

There is another way, but you already know that. It's loathsome to you. 

As am I.

DB

 

Sunday, September 28, 2025

2112

2112

Don Bradley

September 28. 2025

Remember, where you are now is the sum total of all you've been through. It is part of YOUR creation story. Don

It's August 1976, I'm 17, I'm reading the Bhagavad Gita, the Bible, like that, and still trying to get an understanding of how I can see and know things, others cannot. It was and still is, a lonely walk and way in that respect – and a neighbor – I had my first apartment that same month; those days, living wage anywhere if you were willing to work and rent was $65 a month for a 1 bedroom in Glendale CA – has this album by Rush on his Macintosh quadrophonic system next door. I'm sitting in his living room with his nephew, and they are twisting up doobie wahs. It literally blew my mind and made me aware of things that wouldn't really come to wisdom and understanding, until 30 years later. I spent the next few years wood shedding my guitar with every free moment outside of work to get good enough to play the entire album note for note. I found like minded men who felt and saw, what I felt and saw. By January 1983, I could and formed a band – Glass Mirraj – and we played all over SoCal that year. 

Me, a Gibson SG, and a full Marshall stack. My last gig was in July '85 at Madam Wongs. Steel Reign. My rock and roll days were over. Dad insisted.


DB sitting on a '76 Toyota Celica.

 

It wasn't about Rush's album. It was just another building block of perception, that became a foundation to be later destroyed and replaced by something better and more long lasting.

As these things must be.

Remember, where you are now is the sum total of all you've been through. It is part of YOUR creation story. This was a tiny part of mine. If these words make no sense to you, do not worry. I kept running into that same problem with people back in '76. That has not changed much over the years.

2112 is the story of a young man who bucks the DemonAi computer controlled system that absolutely down to the smallest detail, controls all life on Earth.

Far out.

And in those days, it was. Now, it's the normal everyone sees.

Here is that system speaking to the world. This is his slave life now. And he hates it, mainly for reasons he does not understand. The symbol on the demonAI computer temple is a pentacle in a circle in blood. This was in 1976.

No one save witches, understood any of such things, in those days. And if you pointed out such things, people laughed at you to your face. As they did to mine. If you wanted to have any friends at all, you learned as I did, to shut your damn mouth Don.

Opening song after overture.

And the meek shall inherit the Earth...

We've taken care of everything, the words you read and
the songs you sing, the pictures that give pleasure to your eye.
It's one for all and all for one. We work together, common sons.
Never need to wonder how or why.


[Riff 2] x4 w/ lyrics:

We are the priests of the temples of Syrinx.
Our great computers fill the hallowed halls.
We are the priests of the temples of Syrinx.
All the gifts of life are held within our walls.

The lyrics go on, in deeper and deeper levels. But in those days, this did not land on too many souls. Only now...nearly 50 years later, can the world see and understand, what a few of us understood in 1976. Certainly Neil Pert, the drummer and lyricist of Rush did.

This was one of those building blocks of my life. You must have yours. For what are you? What path did you choose to become? Just news, weather and sports?

I saw a different thing in the distant horizon, far different. It was and is, a Great Light saying, “follow me.”

I spent the rest of my life following – and finding – that light and whom that Light Was.

It was and is, Christ Yeshua.

Don

Kill him. Kill the non conformist, the heretic, the man with a soul unbought.

Yeah, yeah, yeah. 


Friday, September 26, 2025

Churches are using demonAl to fake sermons from heaven using Charlie Kirks voice

 Churches are using demonAl to fake sermons from heaven using Charlie Kirks voice

Don Bradley 9-26-25

 https://old.bitchute.com/video/TFSAh0WaCBHq/

All churches whom purport messages from heaven using demonAI are cursed henceforth. Those pastors whom do so wickedly are cursed with leprosy for their remaining days.

I am told that these coven pastors have been using demonAI to write their sermons as well. This is well earned. 

confirmed, He has led us to 

2 Kings10-27

27And they brake down the image of Baal, and brake down the house of Baal, and made it a draught house unto this day.

 

You made a BIG mistake in so doing. You in a heap o trouble, boy.

 

Thursday, September 25, 2025

Water

Water

By Don Bradley, December 2009

It’s amazing how misunderstood water is in our culture. Of course, we all are aware that it is essential for the kind of life we have on earth as carbon based systems to have water in order to function on even the most primitive biological levels. But beyond the molecular aspect, most see water as just a thing. Science did that for us, made it a compound and nothing more; H2O.

Let’s face it; we live on a water world. 7/10ths of the surface of earth is water. On every level, we find water as prima materia for existence for all living things: plant, animal, human, whatever. This is common knowledge, as any grade school child knows.

We’ve also learned that water responds to thoughts and feelings, and this has been well-documented with microscopes and with photography available at www.uwantson.com. Water has been upgraded in the public consciousness in the past few years as something more than just a primary building block compound into something that is highly responsive to intentions, thoughts, and feelings without any physical intervention. This tells us that water is reflective of higher dimensional realities implied by science, religion, etc., but never stated as such.

Those with vision have for millennia spoke about the elements of our existence as having these realities, though they didn’t have our modern ability to document this phenomenon in any kind of substantial way. Only those near to the display given over by the seer were witness to whatever demonstration regarding these phenomenal properties and aspects could actually understand what we being explained.

As a teenager, I learned that all water anywhere makes a musical note that is constant: F sharp. Anyone with a digital tuner can go to the ocean, a waterfall, a babbling brook, or wherever the sound of water is constant and test this for themselves. This tells us that water has a voice, more than just the roar of the ocean, or the trickle of water down a rain spout.

As time passes, our understanding of water (and life) increases. We begin to see how each of us affects the world around us and water proves this out quite nicely.

More than being simply responsive to thoughts and feelings, water is alive, has its own consciousness and has a reason for being. I’ve proved this countless times in the last few years with pictures posted on blogs and on various web sites. Beyond just simple faces in the water and sublime imagery wholly independent of any interference, water also communicates messages and this has been recently demonstrated as well.

This latest information is being ignored in toto. For it reveals that water is a living presence in our lives and if water is alive, has essence, soul, and all the other attributes attributed to a life form, than by logic and reason, so must the earth, the air, fire, and so on. What goes for one aspect of creation must be for the other aspects, too. Simple logic says it must be so.

And if all these elements are really alive and have been proven as such, then how much more are we? We are combinations of these elements. It’s what makes us who we are so we can live. What class of soul is water? Or air, for that matter?

The questions build once we understand these basics precepts as demonstrable facts beyond dispute.

  • If water is a living substance, what kind of life is it?

  • As a living substance, how does its life influence our body chemistry and functionality? In what ways and to what purposes?

  • How does it come to be, know, perceive, grow, learn, and exist? For these are all realities of consciousness whether you are a dog or a human being and…apparently and quite obviously, water.

  • We understand that we have the power to influence water’s basic composition on a molecular level, just by thought and feeling. Why is this so? In turn, how does this effect create parallel changes within us, being mostly made of water?

  • If thinking loving thoughts around water changes it from any kind of dead condition to a visibly beautiful structure (and vice versa), do not the water structures in our body also reflect this change? To what effect? What kind of long-term benefits can be seen from such a reality? Toward what end?

  • How and why does water communicate its intentions to us? Why do pictures taken of water lovingly blessed actually spell out letters and words, coupled with amazing picture-form imagery? What is in control of this process and to what purposes? How does it know the language of the person so blessing it, and return a visible message that can be readily understood in that person’s native tongue? Who or what gives it this ability, understanding, and communications skill set?

  • Given the above, isn’t this most visible symbiotic relationship something that can be further explored to the mutual benefit of all peoples, elements and life forms? How? The mere fact that someone such as I can establish such a rapport and then document such communication, indicates that anyone one can do so, too. What happens when a group of people gather to bless a stream, a lake, or an ocean? I’ve tried this with four people and the results were amazing. What happens when a thousand people gather for just such a purpose?

  • Water as a primary element is without bias in its gift of life to any reality of existence on earth, and gives back to all that is, exactly what is given to it. When someone is hateful, cruel, and vicious, water reflects that quality in its physical form. Water then becomes the ultimate mirror of what we are inside ourselves, as thinking and feeling souls.

  • Water…wow.

It’s ironic isn’t it? The world is going “green” and all are so very concerned about the environment, but it’s also building that perception on lies. The carbon footprint lie, the greenhouse lie, the global warming lie, and all the rest. The real truth of our environment is that it is undergoing change, as are we all. This change is being initiated on spiritual and dimensional levels and has nothing to do with mankind’s carbon exhaust.

The real damage to the environment has never been spoken of, ever, by anyone, at all. Because to do so, would put heavily our enormous responsibility on ourselves for the world we live in. If our thoughts, feelings, and perceptions affect an ice crystal, what then do the collective thoughts and feelings of a city do upon its water supply? That everyone drinks, bathes in, and cooks? If everyone is sucking down discordant music, self-serving thinking as well as living in fear, doubt, anger, and lust, and is sliding headlong into dark thoughts and abusive negative self-images, don’t these impact the water all around us?

Of course they do.

When water is blessed, it produces amazingly beautiful forms. When hateful, cruel, and selfish thoughts are given out, the images are nasty, distorted, and utterly horrible. This reveals to us a great truth.

AS WE THINK, SO ARE WE.

If we allow our minds to sink into negative imagery, thoughts, and intentions, we adversely affect our constitution, creating for ourselves physical, emotional, and mental maladies that no amount of chemistry or therapy will be able to fix. I say this realizing that life these days in filled with negative realities all forced upon us by the controllers who are making life here on earth a veritable hell. They create the false realities, instill fear and paranoia in the world, and force feed us poisons on every level to keep us down.

Yet, this is the challenge. To rise beyond their petty machinations and make every effort to reflect back to this collective ugliness something noble, beautiful, and filled with loving warmth. This is said knowing how deep and wide they can pressure the world and individuals with hate. I’ve experienced a lifetime of this and it still is a daily issue that’s brought to my door without letup and from every possible direction.

Once we take hold of ourselves and truly understand the ideas presented in this article, we can then move to a relationship with the element of water.

The moment we start on that path, we can then discern that in reality, there is more than just water. The earth, air, and spirit and so on all are primary elements that make up the existence of life on earth. Once we establish a relationship with one element, we see how there always has been a relationship with all the elements of existence.

Then the big one occurs. That there is a divine presence, purpose, and unity in all creation. More of life beyond the world of number, weight, and measure becomes visible to our consciousness and that it is all connected and on every level. There is a great divine presence behind all that is, that lovingly nurtures the best within us and all the varying expressions of life, even down to water, simple H2O.

That’s where the road leads, friends. Unity of purpose, divinity expressed at every level of creation and it has always been so.

The miracles of the past make sense, when we understand this symbiotic connection between the divine and the expression of the divine, the corporeal world. We can see how someone such as a Christ can do what he did, being in perfect agreement with the expression of all that is, being a Divine Soul, as He was. It all makes sense; the pieces fit.

No longer do the old perceptions of reality as given over by narrow-minded and blind devotees of the old system answer the call of our generation that sees, knows, and understands these basic ideas as facts now commonplace in the world. We see now, only what Great Souls in the past have been for ages, speaking about at every turn. Blind faith takes place to seeing, knowing, and understanding the great truths of antiquity.

It’s up to us to explore these emerging doorways at every possible opportunity and help others see, know, and understand. This helps all of earth to realize that one great truth of our existence. There is a loving Creator and His hand is evident on every level of existence and its His Will that we see and know, so that we can make the right choices in our life; especially as the satanic overlords have taken hold of so much of our life and have reduced it to such a deplorable state of affairs.

Let us become part of this growing reality that becomes more aware and connected to the emerging reality of spirit behind the form. It’s a pursuit and passion that makes for a life well spent, beyond any other consideration. For in that pursuit we see the truth of reality, beyond taking anyone’s word that a thing is thus and so. We see, know, and perceive the great gift and blessing of being alive. That all is divinity, on even the smallest molecular level. How much more than a glass of water are we, in the eyes of the One Creator?