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Saturday, January 10, 2026

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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.