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Wednesday, January 21, 2026

How DOES a baby dolphin kick a dork's butt on a surfboard? UPDATED

Precisely how does a baby dolphin kick a dork's butt on a surfboard?

 Don Bradley 1-21-26

 

Baby dolphin in wave face after delivering an ass kicking to yours truly.

 

 You would be thinking it jumps up from the water and delivers a smack right to the backside of the hapless dork on his ride. Not so. They were far too sneaky for any obvious move like that.

 First, a surfboard has fins. One big one called a skeg and two to four outrider much smaller ones to give "bite" in the water. The skeg acts as both steerage and keel, giving the board movement through the water in any given direction. Without the skeg, you have slip and slide and you won't be on your feet very long. The skeg - it's shape, length, depth, and location is EVERYTHING. If you look at the pics of our boards laid out drying in the sun, you will see all manner of skeg lengths. The longer curved ones allow for nose riding and stability when you can lock into a wave wall, which is both rising at speed and pushing, with power. You steer with the balance of your body through your feet, onto the board.

The shorter the skeg, the slippier the tail and allows for more travel, up and down the wave face. Sunboard, mine, was medium length - it allowed some movement up and down the wave face including island pull outs, while allowing, given the frame of the wave, to hang 5.

Island Pullout. Quitting a wave by turning up and over the face, back to where you came. The dignified way of ending a ride.

 

Hang Ten baby. Skeg and outrider fins on Sunboard visible.
Matt's board with red skeg, was great for nose riding. Matt foreground.

 

Hanging 5 or 10 is obtained by locking a good track groove along one or the other side of the board into the wave face and then while this lock is engaged, walking out of balance to the nose of the board and sticking the toes of your feet over the edge. I must have hang'd five countless times. Hang ten...tough to do. Very tough. Right board, right wave, right angle to get that one. Because all your weight is now on the nose and the whole board is out of balance in the extreme. I have plenty  of pics of me going feet first into the washing machine, board shoved up my backside, going in with me, to dance in the blender of doom with glass and sometimes shoved into the depths where the sand is sometimes...anywhere. You never knew. Each wipe out was different and tailor made for your total and extreme embarrassment, if that kind of thing bothered your ego. The best surfers have no ego to embarrass. You only hope the time in that twisty, turney blender wouldn't be too very long. Or getting hit in the head by another surfboards edge or skeg (happened to me twice, ouch) or catching a board with a rider into your leg, hairline fracture (once), or some kook slamming into your head from behind because he hasn't learned to control his board yet (once) or or or.

What the baby dolphins did was, was to ride super secret alongside you and slap your skeg underneath, unseen. That's how they did it. And while you were gulping down salt water underneath, you saw them sliding up alongside you having a giggle. Yeah, dolphins laugh, even under water. You can hear it.

All in good fun, though.

That...that is how it was done.

Beaky visits in answer to a prayer. August 2013
Came and sat right next to me. Stayed there for hours, left when we left.

 

 

Double Dad buggles WAY outside.

 

 

 

 

 

Surfing eh? Looks like fun, says Randy the Raven

 Surfing eh? Looks like fun, says Randy the Raven

Here, hold my beer dorko...I can take this bad boy all the way in, too! 

 https://old.bitchute.com/video/uMJ5kcBrfIZd/


 

Every Raven goes surfing, surfing USA!

This is my surf board, Don. Green Machine.

 Okay Randy, hold MY beer...

DB wipes out on the inside curl. Baby dolphin busts a move. You can see it in the face of the wave.

 Randy declares victory!

The Baby dolphin thing was real, from time to time. Don't need to make up things that actually happened. Dolphins want to have fun, too. And we let them.

Everything I've EVER given over here is and was, REAL. The truth is far too much more fun and exciting than a pack of lies. 

 

 

 

Monday, January 19, 2026

New Moon Eve 1-19-16

 New Moon Eve 1-19-16

 

They really tried to block this out with chemsoup, but the sky cleared and there it was. New Moon.

 

 

Sunday, January 18, 2026

Are you coming in?

Are you coming in?

 

Miss it, miss it, miss it. Dad, Yesh, Waves, and surf bros. 

Taking out Acabano, Matt's board. It has a delicate balance to it, but rides fine for hanging 5. Acabano does not suffer kooks or fools, though...

 

 FYI A buggle is a hug filled with love!

Thank you for being patient with all these blog and other changes. They were necessary to adapt to increasing restrictions on other sites and of course, that may happen here too. As these things tend to do. But, it's January and for me, that's when I usually like to make adjustments to diet, life, understanding and whatever... Why not.

For many years, a core group of people I have yet to meet on this dimension have kept with the heart thingies, have stayed the course in spiritual discovery, and like moi, are doing their best to make sense of all of these massive changes occurring all around us. To you I'd like to say, "thanks for being in the wagon with me. You've made doing it all worthwhile."

Remember...the purpose of all this information is for understanding. For in understanding can come love, rather than hate. Once you understand the varying truths of Earth, then judgement goes out the window and compassion takes its place. That's the point of all this posted info and articles. To reveal that which is concealed.

Once we collectively understand and confront the problems of our world, then we can be those necessary changes that influence and affect the world around us. This is my personal goal. To be that guy.

Sure, it can be hard, very often frustrating when others live blindly and filled with hate-filled rage, but it is the way. I believe this. I know this. All other modalities are proven failures. Save this one.

So, double buggles to you all and thanks again for being there.

Don

 

 

 

 

Rebellion is a shinig goddess

Rebellion is a shining goddess

Don


At first, rebellion is a shining goddess...

glorious, shining with light and promise, and freedom...

after enough time, she becomes a bloody whore...

who will sleep with anyone blind enough to believe...

finally, if you stay in long enough through commitment, fear, knowing no way out...

you see her as she really is...

The Angel of Death...

The only thing she truly gave to all her followed her was blood, death, carnage, and despair.

 - - - 

That's how it was in the US civil war. 1861, rebellion was a goddess shining up all whom bent a knee to her.

By '63, a bloody whore whom only delivered death daily and in abundance.

By '65, it was clear to all, believer or no, that the goddess was in fact, the Angel of Death and always was. It is Lucifer who is the true angel of death. For his shine is rebellion and those whom stupidly worship at his altar.

Try and remember this, as you watch the damned do these riots and color revolutions without end. It's all demon shine and promises. The end is always blood and death.

Always.

Don 

Don't act the butt hurt bitch, Lu. In the end, they will ALWAYS see you as you really are.

 

 

 

Saturday, January 17, 2026

Renee Good shooting and T rex

 Renee Good shooting and T rex

Behind the right shoulder of DRIVE BABY DRIVE lesbian child abuser is a T-Rex. This means the FED footage is demonAI.

 

All the footage from the FEDS has been doctored, some of it created. 33s all over everything. Trump vs the left. Too  convenient for the whole civil war 2.0 they are trying to jump start, to polarize Americans. 

This thing has been taken over. 

So, here's the juice. And I started this yesterday. Going to seal every single ICE protest ground in the USA, day or night, 3 times a day. Coast to coast. Have fun with that.

 If there is truly an organic thing - which it isn't, because every footage and protest I saw was filled with paid provocateurs and witches, this won't affect a thing. But, I know better. It is, plus a bunch of dupes being corralled in, who don't get paid, and whom are NOT doing black magic rituals for mojo.

A T-Rex...I mean really? Another Charlie Kirk hoax-a-matic?

The pic below is clearer. T Rex stomping on a car; girl with masonic checkerboard pattern coat. They have to put in a tell, to get away with the hoax. The scam. The lies surrounding this event to get max mojo. 

 

 

Friday, January 16, 2026

CREEPY QUESTIONS WITCHES ASK BEFORE PUTTING SPELLS ON YOU UPDATED

 CREEPY QUESTIONS WITCHES ASK BEFORE PUTTING SPELLS ON YOU

 Don

 

I bet a great many of you have been sussed out this way. This is about creating entry ways into your etheric, astral, and spiritual bodies. They need your permission to get those. It's why its a request. To you. 

 https://old.bitchute.com/video/uaoYJzzSjr7Y/

1. Can I come visit you? Can I come over? And is specifically asked, just this way. They bring items or steal items or use the bathroom to lay down a curse or hex. Hexed, cursed items. Can even be a tiny rock. They can hex something in your bathroom you own, so you don't even notice that whatever is now a talisman of demons and accidents. You giving a witch permission to your home, gives power to that curse they laid on you that wouldn't have been there before. Once you give a witch permission to enter your home, you give her demons permission and access too. This one is a biggy and the most common. So much stems from this permission. Your home is your life, YOU.

2. Can I touch your hair? I've seen witches ask this to me and others, dozens of times. These creates a spiritual link between you and the witch. Henceforth, the witches spells, hexes and curses now have a doorway that wasn't there before. Witches will use your bathroom looking for a comb or brush, to take your hair. A part of your body, it is a physical spiritual link that is a HUGE doorway.

3. What's your given name at birth?  Bloodline searching, to use it against you. Exodus 20:5. Get access to your spiritual foundation. If they find generational curses from your past, they will reactivate them and a life of hell begins and you'll never know why your life has just turned to shite.

4. What's your date of birth and exact time? Pull your chart, to find your strengths and weaknesses. They learn a great deal about you with your zodiacal chart. They don't ask like its an interrogation, it's done casually, brought up in conversation, getting to know you. Right Wilma?

5. Can I have a picture of you? They use them in rituals and for spells, hexes, and curses. It's also why witches will go out of their way to take a picture of you in public with cell phones. You think they are just talking on the phone, but if they are doing black magic against you, the picture is the next best thing to having a personal item of yours. It's why they go through your trash, if they can get access to it. I always burn any clothes I am about to throw out. For decades now.

6. What do you fear the most? Scanning your weaknesses, to play you. Job 3:25. 2Timothy :7. Never reveal  your fears to others. Ever. I don't care if they are your wife, don't do it. Because bish will tell everyone she knows. They all do. The only women who can keep a secret is a witch against a Targeted Individual or Real Christian. But among their kind, or even women, all gossip about everything in their life, including their husbands secrets. Keep your fears to yourself.

7. What's your biggest dream or goal? same thing. They will cast a spell, tying it into your "dream" and use that to pull you in a destructive direction. 

8. Can I pray or prophesy for you? No one need ask for you to be prayed for.  A legit person just does it. A witch needs your permission. And the witches prayer is in fact, a curse. But, you said yes, and gave that curse power over you. Any prophesying the do is a curse they are working on you to an a terrible effect upon your path.

9. Can I give you a gift? Can you? That's odd that you are asking. Most people giving a gift, just give it. This tell reveals the gift is hexed or has a spell attached to it. Refuse all gifts from witches in this way. They are asking permission to bring doom into your world under the guise of a gift. Spiritual Law requires your permission in all things. You must be in agreement. Another version of this question is Would you mind if I give your a gift? or I would like to give you a gift...in all instances, they are waiting for your permission/affirmation. When asked like this, ask, is this a witch? 

Covens gather to harm you every chance they get. The greater your light, the greater their efforts.


 

MLK Moloch day on New moon 1-19-26 UPDATED

 MLK Moloch day on New moon 1-19-26

 You DO UNDERSTAND that to worship Moloch correctly, children must be sacrificed. Small children must die in either fire or the knife. Chanting in a counter clockwise circle going heya hoya heya hoya, only sets up the energy for the new moon Moloch rituals when the sun goes down later. 

Of course it is. People think this day is about Martin King, but no, that's just a cover. MLK is the occult code for MOLOCH. It is. So, of course, in Ojai this year, they are doing a bunch of rituals in public, with a witch, front and center.

She's in ritual gear, with her power wand, with a line of witches behind her.  They even have a token black guy for at least, some kind of street cred.

Tell me, where are all the black and hispanic peoples? Why in all these Moloch gathering is it usually a bunch of white and Jewbie witches, with the token black lady or guy? I'm waiting....

I'm still waiting... I've been waiting for YEARS for an answer to this one. I never get it. Just F you, Don.  

 

Tell me truly, what does anything this witch represents have to do with Civil Rights? This thing is going to invoke demons a plenty in Ojai today.

And this is going on EVERYWHERE in the USA today. All the covens are gathering in all the parks - except in the hood - to do this evil shite. You don't see blacks, except coven appointees on board with this. Go to the poor black neighborhoods. No civil rights demonstrations there.

Only witches of all kinds of stripes.  

 

The covens LOVE Moloch day. Plenty of black magic for the children and to get some vanity bumps from the locals.

 

"The free community event honoring Dr. Martin Luther King Jr. features live musical performances, speakers, poets, essay contest winners and posters created by local students.

The "freedom" they really mean, is freedom from YHVH, so they can do wickedly. Usually to small children." ojai valley news.

 

Thursday, January 15, 2026

No no Nanette!

 No no Nanette!

 

So I was out doing my 9am morning buggles with Dad in the sun and the scab heads were spraying chemtrails all over the sky, purposely turning right toward the spot to where I was standing.

"Please...Dad." was all it took. I blinked.

The sky was instantly clear. Nothing for miles. In an instant.

Thanks Dad.

Don 

 

 

 

 

Witches blow the brain fuse and Mount Carmel Updated

Witches blow the brain fuse and Mount Carmel

Don 1-15-26

Often times, we are called to battle. Joshua was. Grant was. Elijah and Elisha were. King David was. Jehu was. Many are called to make things aright. 

I am. Eduardo is. Others, too. To be sure. Each according to their works and level.

I have dozens of these beneath the article of witches. Evil for the sake of evil. Not for beauty, not for truth, no goodness. Just evil. Deadly evil.

The only thing these women are attractive to is DEMONS. For they have made themselves to look as near as possible to the demon inside their soul. 

You know, the Holy Word doesn't say anything at all about the Temple priests of Baal, Mithras, Athena, the lot of them. But they looked like this. What you are seeing in our modern times is nothing new. Not at all. It's the same shite from 3,000 years ago. It is.

On mount Carmel, there were "clowns", male and female freaks of all manner of body "art", all of it sigils and scenes of blasphemy, all of it. And when they started cutting themselves, they also stripped off their own clothes revealing what was underneath those hoody robes of theirs. Nasty doesn't even come close. And that smell...wow. Pungent is the kindest word I can find to write here. Then, out came the dildos, wooden and stone, which they would ram up the bazoo of some bloody temple sex boy to use on their own vagina. The yelling, chanting, smell, weird doings sexually I am holding back from describing should help you understand what we all saw that day. These witches went insane with blood lust, blood, and sexual perversion. Right in front of everybody. In broad daylight. In front of small children, whose mothers were pulling in and away to hide their eyes. All those little ones were crying at the sight of it. In point of fact, I had to walk off and sit under a tree and close my eyes, it was just that awful. I can still hear those screams and howls.

And you could hear the crowd murmuring in shock as these howling devils sank and performed, new lows of abomination to the earth they were stamping upon and to the people of Judah. Jezebel even had sent a contingent from her own personal palace crew to attend and direct proceedings. The bible leaves all that out. And who, over the last several thousands of years, could have stomached such descriptions. 

In point of fact, the reason WHY all these unholy creatures were slaughtered that day was because their doings had so completely sickened the people, they themselves rose up, grabbed them by their hair and arms and dragged them to the  river below and the cliffs. Out came the swords. 

"Let none escape." And demonstrating the needful thing to Jezebel's high priest was all it took to kick things off. And so it was.

Jehu did the same thing years later, to the rest of Jezebel's and Ahab's entire bloodline, extended families all over Assyria, Sumeria, and Judah, completing Elijah's prophecy of doom. Not a single one escaped the slaughter. Thousands died, guaranteeing "none shall escape." None can say, to this  day, I am of the bloodline of Jezebel and Ahab. They are lying and a great many of them lie. Jezebel's big thing was that her bloodline would be a bane and ruin to the world far into the future. It was a common, drunken saga she would regale her sycophants with.

No it won't. Watch and see, honey. By the ones and twos and by the hundreds she found ALL her kin  quickly joining her down below.  

If ever there was a woman whom was the darkness reaching out for the darkness, it was Jezebel. And this is the poster saint of all witches. They aspire to  be like her in every way. I think I have or will find a picture of some witch that is a nearest match to what that Assyrian devil looked like. Put it up once I find it. Now that I've called it forth, it is surely already heading to me with the speed of a locomotive. As things do in our lives. I'll explain how that works one day. 

What this world has devolved into is nothing new at all. It's the same of rites of BAAL that ever was. Same as it ever was, goes the song. Precisely.

Don

What a horrible thing to have to write up with my morning coffee. 

Update. All these paintings of the Carmel event are such a fiction. Total hogwash. First, all of the priests of Baal are always dressed in Levitical robes, looking like modern hook nosed jews. No jews, didn't exist; we were called Yahudim and no Yahudim looked like the shites that call themselves jews in our time. We were WHITE, frankly. Second, being caught in Ahab/Jezebel's kingdoms wearing any Levitical robes was an instant, summary execution on the spot death sentence; Jezebel had over 400 from the tribe of the true Levites murdered. Every single one. She wanted and did, completely erase Aaron's line of priesthood so that the direct lineage from Moses to the time of Ahab would be broken. And it was. Totally. Third, no priests of Baal were Yahudim. They were all Persian and Assyrian, the worst. So, any pictures or animations or videos of that day of dancing Israeli priests wearing the levitical stripes are pure horse shite and are complete nonsense. A LIE. But that is what history's painters paint, over the last 3000 years. Nonsense. Yahudim were outcasts and spat upon during the kingdom of Ahab; same as it is by jews this day to Christians. Exactly the same. No different.



 

The stare of the killer as it sizes up its prey. This particular one is an Only fans Skank.

 

After the goblet of blood at a coven gathering. The blood brings the demons to the surface. Which is why demons demand the blood of the innocent. It gives them control over the body of a witch.

 

Ironically, these women are the most honest of them all. They at least have made their outside a mirror of what's inside, hiding nothing. You aren't seeing their edgy, trendy self, but what they are and always have been. Nasty and rotten.

 

This one...sigh...can only get "off" with a blood covered dildo. Her parents are very proud of her..."individuality." You will never satisfy a witch like her demons do. Impossible. They will fake the orgasm, every time, to make you believe a lie. When your girl or wife says to talk dirty to her, it's because its what the demons have been saying to her since she was a little girl. Understand?

 

 

 

Monday, January 12, 2026

Nephilim Clown Rituals for possession by the Fallen and Chief race demons

 Nephilim Clown Rituals for possession by the Fallen and Chief race demons

 https://old.bitchute.com/video/k4BAmVBB8rVh/

Also, it's a MK SRA traumatizing trope in that sort of thing. In ritual work, wearing the clown gear is required - by specific clothing devices - to import to the wearer, possession by a chief demon or Fallen Angel Spirit.

At mount carmel, a few dozen of the "priests of Baal" were in clown gear. But not the happy, weird, freakish clown gear of modern times, but hideous beast, deady body parts clothing clown gear. 

 

 

The surfing thing UPDATED

The surfing thing

Don 1-12-26


I have been doing these revelatory articles to help you all understand how I became me. Whatever that is. And this is not about Don – I look at myself and see nothing. Nothing at all. I look to heaven and see...everything. Everything there is to see. It's why I don't do selfies ever. There is no vanity to serve; the servant is not a thing to behold, only that which is served. I'm just the guy who cleans up the horse shite in the stalls. Nothing at all. Even when someone takes a picture of me, I am pointing to heaven. Remember what Yesh said about the "great" John the Baptist, whom the Holy Word Himself said was the greatest prophet that ever walked the Earth? Even He, is the lowest of the low, in Heaven. Think about that. The least in Heaven. 

The servant is nothing.

I was at the Aloha festival, and a little girl came up and painted a wave on my face and I let her.

 

I've always been a beach boy, so to say, since the 1980s. Long before families and children. There is a peace, of a kind, found there and also, in the mountains. The two places I go to all my life when I have a few free hours. I live in the mountains now, but with it comes drones, gang stalking, CIA, and little drama setups I have to deal with; it's not the same. I couldn't before the 80s, because the parental Soul Crushers never allowed anything decent or good when I was growing up.

To help illustrate how rotten to the core these two devils were – Tex and Lola – in 1971 they created a square dance group – that was a thing at the time, for a few years – called, wait for it....

THE MUSICAL DEMONS.

No shit. Musical Demons. That was their creation. It was Lola's idea. Tex ran with it and he had a collection of “friends of friends” who did and of course, they, all these friends forced their children into it as well. They did the same thing to me, brother David, and sister Patti Ann. It was horrible. And, of course, Tex made himself king over it and became a square dance caller. It was horrible in the extreme. This was the only social thing we children ever had, and it involved a group called musical demons. I cannot tell you how many times I was asked by members of other square groups, as a young boy, “Why on earth is your group called musical demons?” The number one question I was asked between 1971 and 1975, usually asked in horror and repulsion. And, they had a symbol - a devil with a pitch fork - always next to the name. It was years later that I understood the verifying depth of evil that Lola brought into our home. They only ended it when Tex and Lola bought property out in Lake Elsinore. But by then, I and Patti were gone, gone, gone. Thanks God.

 

You cannot make this shite up.

This is what happens when your father marries a witch. Every evil thing befalls you and that, continuously. I've been lugging this cross around since I was a child. Believe it. And frankly, most of that time it was horrible. Attack after bloody attack, setups, betrayals, the lot. ALL OF IT, I went through. Still going through. It's not fun nor ever was. It's wading through pure evil in the valley of death forever.

Miramonte Hotel and Beach

 

As a young man, I was always naturally drawn to the ocean and the mountains. And for years, every weekend, I would drive to one or the other, depending. If the mountains, Mt Gleason in the Angeles Crest, to walk alone among the deodars and pines, just talking to God. Hundreds of times. Same with the Beach. Just to get centered, think about my F'd up life and how, oh how, to fix each mess I always found myself in, and witch women problems and that also, continuously. My favorite beaches were Zuma, like the Neil Young record of the time, County Line, Topanga Canyon, Rincon, Faria Beach, summerland. I never went to, nor enjoyed those filth covered unholy beaches of Santa Monica or Venice. Those places are evil. But that's where most everyone goes.

January 2008

 

So, later, as my boys became teens, they were part of these excursions. Took them with me. Taught them the ways and warp and woof of walking with Dad and Yeshua. Great years, great times. So, in 2007, bought a surf board and never looked back – I still had my old wetsuit, falling apart with split seams from back in the day. Within months, by buying used equipment and used, 2nd hand wet suits – too poor to afford our own stuff, nice – we took to the ocean.

And before you judge, consider this. I never allowed video games or PS anything in my home. Three times they got from witches, as gifts, PS2s and PS4s, and they always went into the trash. I explained these were soul stealers and the mechanism of how its done. Because of that and while the rest of the world was letting their children have cell phones and xbox, I forbade it. They were in agreement. Son Nick even was given one and when the person left the house while he was living with his witch mother, walked it to the trash and put that satanic vector into the trash his very own self. My joy upon hearing that cannot be described. Trisha always bought them cell phones, always. I didn't allow them until they turned 16. But witches are persistent, are they not? Every smart/slave phone my sons ever had, they got from her as gifts. Of course.

 

I had to replace that time with Dad's Great Cathedrals – the mountains and the oceans. So I did. And never looked back. So, every weekend and every other day over summer and winter school breaks, to the mountains for miles long hikes or the beach for surfing. Does that make me a great father? Hardly. It's loving your family before yourself that does that. I do and did, but also, had to create realities that stood outside the beast system.

 

But that's not the best part.

We had and still have, at least I do, a thing when at the beach. We would gather, right off, and say Dad's Prayer – our Father, who art in Heaven.... We would suit up and while we all paddled out to the line up – an invisible line in the ocean behind the swell sets – we would say it. Once we got “outside”, and at the line, we would gather together to face either the deep sea or the cliffs of our surf spot, Faria Beach, and do it as a group. We would then bless the sky, the water, the dolphins that came up to hang with us. We did this every single time we paddled out. For years. Between 2007 and 2022, when I moved away from the Great Sea of Earth. They boys stopped surfing around 2016. Not I.

We used to have this giggle joke amongst ourselves. Whenever one of us would wipe out – being thrown off your board and into the washing machine of death (yeah, you can DIE out there and DROWN) – we used to call out, “Did you see that! Some baby dolphin came up and kicked his ass!” Big laugh by all. In the best of the spirit of the thing. Baby dolphin kicking my ass...again!

That was the best part. We would always include Dad and any water or sky angels in our daily doings. It was and is, wonderful.

DB and Sunboard, its name. All our boards were given names - Rincon Ghost, Acabano, foamy, Rhino Chaser, Edge, Sunboard.

 

That is the surfing thing. That's what made it something more than a sport and a thing for growing sons to do. It was about bringing Almighty YHVH and Heaven in OUR DAILY WALK.

I consider those years, the best He's ever given me. Everything before or since has been abject misery and shite. Fact. I miss it dearly. We were dirt poor, feeding 5 on about $35-50 dollars a week, after rent. We didn't mind. We made it work. Walked everywhere, so we had gas money to get to the beach. Like it is now. It never ends.

 

That's surfing to me. No drugs, no sluts...just dad, Yesh, and the spirits of the Great Sea and Sky and Earth. Living, breathing, loving, realities. As I've proved exist. That ground under your feet lives and cries out.

When oh when will you punish those that do wickedly upon me?”

When you hear them cry that out the very first time, you cry with them. It's that soul harsh. Even now, my heart breaks with them, writing these words.

Don

 

See those islands in the distance? Yeah, those ones, the Anacapa Islands. They are 22 miles away from Surfer's Point. On a clear day, you can see the sand on the beaches. Something that should be impossible on a ball Earth. They should be invisible under 30 feet of curvature. Fact. And with binoculars, you can see the people on the beaches over there. Another thing that should be impossible, if you believe the lying liars of this jewbie satanic world.

I know the Earth is flat. Seen it from above. Seen it from the shore.

What have you seen? Have you bothered? 

Matt, Don, Nathan...about to paddle out.
1-09-08

 

Sky over Ventura 2017





Sunday, January 11, 2026

Spiritual Warriors and witches 2

 Spiritual Warriors and witches 2

Don 1-11-26 

 

If you think that whole article, Spiritual Warriors and witches, is far fetched. Go watch several of Russ Dizdars videos or listen to his talks on spiritual warfare and HIS experience with covens and intelligence agencies. His chat makes my article seem childish.

You listen to his dealings with witches, gang stalkers, intel agencies, corrupt cops, et al and you will have full verification of that entire article of Spiritual Warriors and witches.  

Please do so. I have put up a great deal of his stuff on my bithell channel. Go watch it. 

Spiritual Warriors and witches

Spiritual Warriors and witches

Don Bradley 1-11-26


This may be the most important thing you have ever read about the occult, witches, and evil. Don

A witch can be male or female. A witch is a title, not a gender.

After writing all this up, Dad led us to

Isaiah 58

1Cry aloud, spare not, lift up thy voice like a trumpet, and shew my people their transgression, and the house of Jacob their sins.

2Yet they seek me daily, and delight to know my ways, as a nation that did righteousness, and forsook not the ordinance of their God: they ask of me the ordinances of justice; they take delight in approaching to God.

First and right off, witches work together. They pass demons between themselves. The witch that stalked the child of YHVH when you were young, shared her or his demons with the witches that move in your circle to this very day. They know each other, if still living. They are a connected hive mind spiritually and the demons that the girl you were sleeping with when you were 19 are in and functioning with the witch that is moving in your reality NOW.

That girl you lost your virginity to had demons. Whether 14 or 22, she had demons. Those same demons are part of the world you move in, even now. And every witch you had spiritual congress with that involved ANY kind of passion, whether a simple, one time kiss, or bedding down the wench is also in your world today. Or a friend, you trusted and confided, male or female, especially a “best friend” their demons are present in your NOW reality, too. Hell of a thing, isn't it? I intended the pun.

Please reread the above until it is completely clear in your mind.

The whole foundation of the army of darkness against the man, woman, or child of Yeshua/YHVH is connected in this way, top to bottom. This is how you are played so very thoroughly. You are NOT dealing with a new person you just met, but with every demon that has ever crossed your path SINCE YOU WERE BORN. They know whom is with the Most High, and whom is not, long before you were saved and found your WAY and WALK in this life. Let that sink in.

You must understand this. That's what you are up against. So, when you engage that new friend or lover that has come into your life and they stand not with the Father, they have demons. If you are a spiritual warrior for the Most High and Heaven, they were deliberately sent to you. “oh no, we bumped into each other at the thing...” That was no accident of fate. That was a planned event with a spell attached to it. That person knew everything about you – your likes, proclivities, and how you think – and they even appeared to not be too very interested in you. But the spell, upon contact, and the workings of the demons, are already grinding away at your defenses. Relax. This is just a guy or gal. Not an enemy. Not an enemy.

All the witches planted in your life always appeared as some accident of fate. It's part of the deception. You bumped into them at a party, a gathering at a church social, a softball game your son attends – a thousand and one possibilities. Even the accidents of fate are taken advantage of. You showed an interest in them, either as friend or lover. The demons in them instantly reported to their high priestess and satan this contact and if you stand with Yeshua, they were instantly making plans to use that vector to play you some how, in the upcoming. Depending upon what you do next. If you stand with Dad, He is warning you right off, this is a witch, trust them not. Are you listening? Or ignoring. So much of what goes wrong in our spiritual walk is by doing the latter. And you know it.

And if Dad warns you about a lover you are keen on and you still, of your own freewill, move forward on that tract, you get everything you deserve. And buckets of it. I've heard it a thousand times. “I knew she was in the occult somehow. It was all there. The tattoos, the willingness to corruption while making it seem it was my idea and not theirs.” And thousands of variations of a theme. A lot of older successful guys get with and marry, a much younger gold digger witch and live a life of abject misery. Rod Serling even made a Twilight Zone episode just about this. Oh sure, she'll F you once in awhile and be seen with you – tons of hollywood celebrities hook up with younger nasty holes in just this way. If that's all a marriage is to you, then as said, you deserve everything you get.

You knew I was a snake when you picked me up, goes the old story.

If you are either destined to be a spiritual warrior for YHVH and YESHUA or, being younger, a true heart with the Holy Spirit and whom you also love with all YOUR heart, the following happens. No exceptions.

First. You are enemy number one, over all others, in creation. It's how the satanic hierarchy sees you. The worst kind of threat to their plans of evil and destruction of God's people, the world, all of it. If you think this cannot possibly happen to you, than WAKE UP. It's why Dad had me write this up today. Because some of you think you are special and this kind of thing only happens in bad plays and B movies.

Second. They will spare no expense to seeing you undone. You are that deadly to them. You've read my spiritual warfare stuff, about 10% of my doings, you know how I lay into the dark side and F up their plans. Every Spiritual warrior does their version of the same thing. This is the very tip top of their enemies list. And yes, they do have an enemies list. I've written about this list before. Were you paying attention? This also means trying to kill you, poison you, use black ops tech against you, all of it. You name it, they have tried to get you in some way or are even now, today – LISTEN – planning new things to F you up. They will never never stop. Not ever. Until your last breath, they have entire teams dedicated to destroying you and your work. The worst of the worst are planning your end, every single day of your life. Spiritual warriors are the one thing they dread above all others. You have power, ability, clarity of mind, and are willing to engage in warfare – night or day – come what may. You are the most dangerous man or woman alive to them and they know it. DO YOU?

Third. Every witch, if still alive, you have ever had congress with on any deeper level – usually sexually or as a “friend” has got together with all the others, in a room, to discuss YOU. Share demons. Get advice. Like attending a seminar where YOU ARE THE TOPIC AND TARGET. YOU. No other. YOU. Other witches, intelligence operatives, et al come in a speak to this collective. Especially the ones currently in your life whether it is one witch or a dozen. For they are the ones IN PLAY right now. For the first time in history, the technology and evil of the entire world is working to see you undone, hopefully by your own hand, in some way. Get you to fall for a thing, of your own freewill. If that is not possible, then outright murder. Especially that, if you are doing active operations against them on the world stage. This includes the most powerful computers in the world, and the demonic hiearchy, all working to a solution of STOPPING YOU. It's why you see all those angels around me in the sky, in bushes, as people walking by is because YOU ARE THE THREAT above all others.

And heaven is there with you, guiding, protecting, serving, usually with you totally unaware of it. But see them once, you will always see them. And every so often, they smile at you, give you a sign you only understand to let you know they are on duty, night and day, to help you against all this evil allayed against you. Thank YHVH in Heaven for them. I love them all. My true friends. Because when witches gather against you, there they gather also. Measure for measure...measure for measure...measure for measure.

Four. The covens of the entire world are aligned against you. Millions of witches worldwide are targeting you with spells, hexes, curses, all of it. All of it. ALL OF IT.

Five. Nothing in your life and especially since you began your warfare against them, is organic or just “happened.” It was planned that way. A person or event, put in your daily path. I could fill hundred pages of things, little dramas acted out for my benefit, so I would either react or respond to their stimuli. From the surreal to the bizarre to the trivial. All of it was staged. This is the number one visible feature operations against you are ongoing. And boy do I have some stories. Good ones, too. Unbelievable, but witnessed by whomever was with me.

Six. If you are truly a spiritual warrior for Christ Yeshua, you get the worst of the worst. Lucifer himself will do battle with you, as has happened to me dozens of times. You get the chief demons and the fallen themselves, not just run of the mill runts from the dry places. They send the worst to F you up.

Seven. Being whom you are, hundreds of children have died in blood rituals so that certain operations and spells, hexes, and curses would be successful. Only you know which ones you allowed to make headway against you and which ones you successfully rebuked. But many have died, FOR YOU TO BE AGAINST YOU. Many will die. Let this not be on your heart. This is on them. Double down on your efforts, rather than retreat. Retreating won't save you. It just means, to them, that they are being successful and you have stopped. Appeasement only encourages aggression. Memorize that statement. Stamp it in your mind in iron. Say it aloud every time you think about being a do nothing, and dropping your sword to the ground. Stay worthy of your hire, brother. And stop being such a self indulgent pussy, so to say. I talk plainly and with plain language, I've no time for idle correctness. You volunteered for this labor, see to it all the way to the end.

Listen, I know the weight of all this can be quite a burden to carry. Call on Yeshua, ask him to take it from you. Don't try and carry it your own self, no man or woman can. It's the weight of the world and it's too much for mere mankind. It is. He wants to take that load off of you, ask Him. He will. To keep your beam and your sanity, you must hand it over all the time. Every time you feel the oppression of that load, call on Yesh. That moment. And save yourself. Get outdoors and take a walk in nature, anywhere, somewhere. GO. See the sunrise. And Smile.

If it's a big hand off – say an ex whom you no longer with – they will connect in the physical, say hello to the new women or man in your life, all of it seemingly an accident of fate. This is the Spiritual Hand off. It's required. It's a ritual. The passing of the torch of what was in your life demonically, to the new person. Think hard. How many times has that happened to you?

Every one of you can answer that and it's ALL OF YOU.

How many times have you bumped into an ex, with the new passion of your life? That awkward, oh hello, “T meet A”. And so on. The big hand offs require a meeting in which you are present. Your acceptance of it – and we usually do the introductions no less! – seals your fate. It's official. Your past has been given over en toto. The weight that drug you down in the before time has just landed, all over again. You even feel that familiarly old poison in the person that is now your IS. A heaviness that wasn't there before. And by pushing that perception out of your mind, you, in the rules of spiritual warfare, ARE IN AGREEMENT WITH SAME. Done. You're F'd.

In that hand off, whether the Big One where the meeting you are part of, or a small hand off, done behind your back (99% of the time), demons of the WAS are moving into your new, zodiacal cycle of the IS.

If you are a spiritual warrior – someone who has taken the fight to the enemy and his minions – every single witch you have ever had any consort with from “new best friends” to lovers and spouses have met in secret. As a gathering. They talk, share knowings about you, but also, they share the demons. The demons that were plaguing you in 1993 are moving into the witches in your life now. This is their continuity of warfare, understanding, and control.

Reread a few times all of the above until this intel goes deep, very deep. Lest you forget in the upcoming days, weeks, and years and fall into yet another trap, laid up for you.

It's already just too damned bad you've had a lifetime of this unawares. Oh sure, you had inklings, feelings about things you knew were off and that saved you. Good. That's listening and obeying the help from Above. Very good. What you are reading here is the detail. The nuts and bolts of how and why they do, the things they do.

Sucks, yeah?

Sure it does.

I've had this knowing and understanding since may of 1999. Dad gave it to me directly. I cried for 3 days, looking over my life. I never had a f 'ing chance. Believe me, watching this all play out, over and over again, for the 800th time, seeing the demons jump from one person to another, the change in their countenance, that new confidence the new witch expressed that wasn't there before. Over and over again. It's one of the main reasons I've been celibate since January 2008 and for many years before that. All the women that express an interest in me as a possible mate, have all been witches. And I know what's coming. The absolute worst of every woman/witch I've ever been with and to my own shame, IT WAS ALL OF THEM.

So, Donnie is celibate. I deny my manhood to serve Yeshua and Dad.

Which is a far better fate that sleeping with a woman that has participated in more coven orgies in blood, than you'd ever want to know about. And carries with her a cloud of demons that are just waiting to jump in, should I have any congress with them in a sexual way, even slightly.

And know this. No matter how much he/she tells you they love you, their loyalty to the coven and satan is greater. If so ordered, they will hurt you when it serves their purposes to the absolute maximum. I could share my own experiences with you and you, one and all, would shrink in horror. They were that bad. The things all these women did to me – all of them – were so F'ing vicious and perfectly executed that even the recollection of it boggles my mind.

So why on Earth would I ever want that again? Wasn't the first half dozen times enough? Do I need to trampled under her boot and by the damned again? Only someone whom HATES THEMSELF and has no sense of Spiritual Self would continually choose to be so self destructive. Is that you? Are you still trapped in a pit of your own making?

And what do you say to Yeshua, whom walks with you? Yeah, Yesh, I ignored you and bedded down with the enemy. All that you gave me, they now have access to.

How could you?

Are you truly that weak as a soul and in your WALK and WAY?

That you have to bed down with a witch to feel whole?

You are not being made whole. You are giving away what spiritual estate you have. They are taking not giving you. Wake up. You are sleeping. Sleeping in self delusion and spiritual weakness. Your strength comes from the Holy Spirit and in no other wise. Not from your spouse or fuck buddy.

I'm going to tie this off here. It's enough. A spiritual warrior and witches. It's enough that you can take this knowing, examine your own life, and see it. And in that seeing, free yourself from any entanglements still extant.

I wish you, one and all, the very best and May the Blessing of the Most High Adonai, our Father in Heaven, be upon you always and forever.

Don



Saturday, January 10, 2026

Happy Dork Day UPDATED likely all day

Happy Dork Day

1-10-26

After writing this up, Dad has led us to (of course)

The Mission of John the Baptist

(Isaiah 40:1-5; Mark 1:1-8; Luke 3:1-20; John 1:19-28)

1In those days came John the Baptist, preaching in the wilderness of Judaea, 2And saying, Repent ye: for the kingdom of heaven is at hand.

3For this is he that was spoken of by the prophet Esaias, saying, The voice of one crying in the wilderness, Prepare ye the way of the Lord, make his paths straight.

4And the same John had his raiment of camel's hair, and a leathern girdle about his loins; and his meat was locusts and wild honey. 5Then went out to him Jerusalem, and all Judaea, and all the region round about Jordan, 6And were baptized of him in Jordan, confessing their sins.

7But when he saw many of the Pharisees and Sadducees come to his baptism, he said unto them, O generation of vipers, who hath warned you to flee from the wrath to come? 8Bring forth therefore fruits meet for repentance: 9And think not to say within yourselves, We have Abraham to our father: for I say unto you, that God is able of these stones to raise up children unto Abraham. 10And now also the axe is laid unto the root of the trees: therefore every tree which bringeth not forth good fruit is hewn down, and cast into the fire.

11I indeed baptize you with water unto repentance: but he that cometh after me is mightier than I, whose shoes I am not worthy to bear: he shall baptize you with the Holy Ghost, and with fire: 12Whose fan is in his hand, and he will thoroughly purge his floor, and gather his wheat into the garner; but he will burn up the chaff with unquenchable fire.

The Baptism of Jesus/Yeshua

(Mark 1:9-11; Luke 3:21-22; John 1:29-34)

13Then cometh Jesus/Yeshua from Galilee to Jordan unto John, to be baptized of him. 14But John forbad him, saying, I have need to be baptized of thee, and comest thou to me? 15And Jesus answering said unto him, Suffer it to be so now: for thus it becometh us to fulfil all righteousness. Then he suffered him. 16And Jesus/Yeshua, when he was baptized, went up straightway out of the water: and, lo, the heavens were opened unto him, and he saw the Spirit of God descending like a dove, and lighting upon him: 17And lo a voice from heaven, saying, This is my beloved Son, in whom I am well pleased.

I spent all last night in battle with witches who were going to "make me pay." And "that F will regret the day he ever crossed me!" Chat like that. This started at sunset and everytime I went to bed, I searched out my persecutors.  They were getting annoying. And, they wanted me to know. Signed their work.

No problem.

I was both surprised and not surprised at the same time. These were people, witches, that I knew over the years. And whom had been doing spells, hexes, and curses against me for simply ages. I ignored them, because their stuff mostly didn't land.

But, a few of them got a hold of some really old Persian stuff from like 600BC and started up with that blather. Old “gods” and demons. Kept it up.

The idea being, F my bday, F the sabbath judgment thing, I'm going to get what's coming to me. One and all, this was their thinking. Some connected with others, some just their own covens. But they all had one thing in common, they knew each other in this life, because they were put in my path and past, for corruption, all kinds of deliberate evil. And as one witch moves off and out, it connects with new ones moving in, to tell them all about me. This is how they keep everyone with the absolute latest, past and present, understanding of me.

My thinking all these years has been. The past is gone; I seek no retribution.

But, last night and since full moon, they moved back into my spiritual orbit, but on the astral.

That's what I mean by surprised they would want to engage me as I am now. They had their chance back in the day. Should have left well enough alone. The Tiger has Teeth now and understands. This isn't the boy of 1977 or 1981 or 1992, you could do things to and I had not clue one about the wheres and why fores.

So, every time I went to bed, one or more of them, sometimes as a group, was doing active rituals against me. Usually I don't have to deal with this. The angels deal with it. Last night was different.

And I had just written a new prayer with Dad I put up yesterday. And I and others were already using it. Hooray!

So...

They obviously didn't want to leave the past in the past. And on top of it, they included my sons in the attack against me. Big mistake. So be it.

This went on until sunrise today.

So, I let them have it. Both barrels. No killings, no warnings, giving them what they wanted. My complete attention to THEM. You got it.

Which was-

Burning Bush level 4 or 5, depending. For a week.

Sores on the faces, feet, and hands, for life.

Their covens sealed, all witches involved.

If I see you again viz a viz magic in any form, it may not be survivable.

All of the pics following are from early January of some year. 

A seraphim visits.
Every day for a few months. 2018.

 The seraphim thing. He is a king in his domain, heaven. Of his kind. Yeshua is King over all, But there are lessor "kings" according to their kind. Like ravens. They too, have their own "kingdom or better, choir." On earth and in Heaven. Just a visitor, visiting.

 

Lambies in a fire. The Thomas fire.



Don

PS. I'll probably rescind most of the doings of min. I usually do. Life is a long time to carry a thing. And a week and level 5 is...so.

 

 

 

sonny.

 

 

Meeeeeeeeeeeh.

 

 

Thanks for coming by on Shavot and Bday dork day.

 

 

Ravens and deer.
Surfer's Point, C street.

 

Me and the boys have hazel hair. If we are out in the sun alot, it turns blond. If not, stays brown. All of us. Don't ask me why. Was always this way. If you look at all those beach years, all of us have blond hair. There is an angel in the sky over my left shoulder.

 

 

 

 

 

Birthday angels that showed up everywhere I went that day, in 2008.

 

 

 

 

 

 

DB and Matt, watching the ocean.

 

 

Ten years ago.
The Yeshua pointing skyward thing. Just started doing it about 22 years ago. I do it a dozen times a day, singing out YESHUA! in my heart. I get in the sun or anywhere in one of Dad's cathedrals, up goes the arm, every time. All by itself.

 

 

Watchers watching the watchful.

 

 

I see you 2.

 

 Catch a wave and you're sitting on top of the world.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X_CBWxmTlRI 

Riding it all the way in, and stepping off on the shore. As I do.

 

Pick it up as a head high wave outside in the line up and take that bad boy all the way in. 

 

I've always had a thing with water. A friendly, inviting, warm relationship. With water, fire, air, the good earth. Like many, I suppose.

 

 

Yeshua Surf Boys!

 

 

Getting the full blast, 9am today.