Halloween and all that

 Halloween and all that

Don Bradley 10-28-25 

 

You want to go to a Halloween party, get drunk and/or high AF, will NOT invoke the judgment, even if on the Moedim. This is not about a party with your friends. Never was or will be. Go ahead, if that's how you want to spend an evening. No one falls under this for that kind of thing. That's just retarded. You want to dress up like a gay cowboy; knock yourself out. A ghoul, ghost or whatever and slam a few cocktails. So what...

But....

If you are gathering the coven for unholy rituals on His Moedim, Samhain or whatever, then you know the outcome. If this year's Halloween had fallen on some other day, still no judgment. Understand? Reread the thing. It's been posted a few times. You have it in your hands and have been talking about it all over the world for days and days.

You do such things to blaspheme his Moedim...you know what happens. 

Come sunrise...the fire descends. 

 And BB level 5 is a serious burn down. It's not fatal. It's Burning Bush after all - a flame that burns without consuming. But at 5, you'll only wish it was. I've been through that level, quite a few times. It laid me out for days. Sick, vomiting, can't eat, forget any real sleep, and pain unlike anything one can imagine. I shudder at the recall. Of each and every one.

So, here is the wisdom. Don't do it. Not on His days. It's not worth it. I mean it. Forbear. Another day, IF YOU HAVE TO. before, after, whatever.

But on His Moedim...stupid. F'ing stupid in the extreme!

I am writing because I would rather you did not suffer so. But, this one is out of my hands. I am the Messenger. Someone has to tell you; I was selected. Millennias ago. Long before this country even ever was. Nor many of you.

Pro tip. You might want to load up on pain meds, strongest you can get, if you want to play these reindeer games. They do help a little, sometimes a lot. Depends. You'll at least be able to sit up, get off the ground. Drink a lot of water with those meds, always. I have relied on them when it was tune up time from above. The fire the Sun releases can be and often is, beyond the telling thereof.

Don

I hope and pray you choose wisely.  

BB level 5 seems a lifetime. Every minute a year. At least, that's how it is to me. And 24 hours is forever and ever. Like being down below. The lake of fire seems forever and you just got there, 2 minutes ago.  

 

 

THE CITY OF L.A. - BAD ENERGY THERE, OCT 27, 2025

 THE CITY OF L.A. - BAD ENERGY THERE, OCT 27, 2025 

 https://old.bitchute.com/video/NnTuBBLSOS3F/

Gomorrah is going away. Soon after, it will all be clean. 

Huge pedo trafficking there, long beach harbor and the downtown rail yards, covered extensively on my sites. Importing 4 million invaders and arming them. Huge coven towns, over one million covens in Los Angeles County and beyond. Add to it the DUMBS, adrenochrome factories, jewbies running every kind of filth, no restaurants save for the worst fast food that isn't food, but aborted babies, etc.

That's a great deal of evil.

The whole place smells like cat urine; it really does. And, there is a huge, backward spinning black vortex over downtown, even after cleansing rains. There was one over Tehachapi but I fixed it 3 years ago. The birds came back. 

Wild ravens and crows hate satanists. Hate them. Which is ironic that the dark side uses ravens and crows as symbols of their craft and shite and the only way to get one as a familiar is to raise from birth and insert demons. But, a witches raven in the wild will be attacked by the flocks and destroyed as a loathsome, evil thing. As they do. The ravens tell me that witches and such actually try to run them over by speeding up and turning into them when they are cleaning up the roads from carcasses. Doesn't surprise.

Here's a spotted owl note for you all. Witches prefer and do things on the counter clockwise, to invert the natural flow of energies. It's true. If you watch them go around any course or small anything, like a pond, they routinely go backwards to the natural flow. To go against the divine flow from heaven. And many will do that routine to keep the energies from EVER flowing correctly, as a favor to satan. Their demons approve of course. 

See, witches DO understand  energy, flows, frequencies, hot spots, cold spots, portals, the lot. The world is blind to how things work, but from a young age, they learned and act on that knowing at every point, to defy Almighty YHVH.  Fact. If you read books on such things, they were 99% of the time, written by witch in SUCH A WAY, as to mislead the idiots into thinking certain practices are beneficial to themselves and their life, when they are in fact, detrimental. This is intentional. To teach you just enough of the truth to believe and know, but enough of it wrong so you add your spiritual weight to wrong doings. All these books on energies are found in occult bookstores. Big reveal.

All of Crowleys and others older books cover how to defile a person, place, or thing, with false, backward spinning energy.

These patterns are for a reason. An unholy reason.

 

 

Creating violence and chaos with blackmail - turning off EBT on Samhain/Halloween

 Creating violence and chaos with blackmail - turning off EBT on Samhain/Halloween

 

"Next week, millions of Americans who rely on food stamps are going to feel something brutal and immediate: their benefits won’t show up. The money simply won’t load onto EBT cards. Grocery trips that were already hard are about to become impossible. Food banks are already warning they can’t absorb the impact if this drags on."

"This is not an accident. This is not a “glitch.” This is a direct result of the ongoing federal shutdown — a shutdown driven by Democrat demands to force taxpayer-funded health coverage for illegal aliens back into the budget."

So, if tax payers don't give FREE healthcare to illegals, any governmental assistance to the poor - who DO NOT PAY TAXES, IN THE MAIN - will be shut off. That's blackmail.

https://patriot.tv/with-food-stamp-armageddon-coming-next-week-americans-must-be-told-its-the-democrats-fault/ 

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This is really about a witches black sabbath of Samhain/Halloween to kick off yet more societal rage against the tax payers, usually working whites, as the perceived villains.  This was initiated by Jewbie lawmakers et al and it kicks off on the witching hour of October 31/November 1st, All that black magic and mojo is being setup and designed to create a wave of violence, robberies, thefts, you name it. They hope.

They want blood in the streets and lots of it. If they can get it going. Samhain is a HUGE child sacrifice ritual night, with revels going until dawn. The big bell ringer doings are midnight and 3am, so the transition energy slides into the new month. Lots of the dead and demons get a meat sack until dawn to play with, all kinds of nasty shite, worldwide. 

Add to it, over the last 100 years in the west, the covens and jewbies have taken this unholiest black sabbath of year by bringing it into class rooms and TV shows in the 1950s to the point of where EVERYONE celebrates it, aware or not, of what they are really doing. They even got Charlie Brown in the 1960s as a device seller to push it further into parents acceptance as "harmless fun" that DID NOT make a halloween celebration when they were children.  If you think the rites of Samhain are harmless fun, then you do not even understand what these rituals are about nor the cost in the lives of young children. 

I've written so much about it over the years, most of those articles are missing. I found a few, reposted them here.  

It's the worst doings of covens and kabbalists. The worst. Blood and death, the more the better. Because the demons demand it for their "favors."

This is where spiritual warfare by the anointed and Saints come in. If they care to. Do you care to? That's up to you. Take your one talent and do something with it, for the children, for Yeshua, for simple decency, and against child trafficking, snuff film doings, and horrible blood soaked orgies with demon infused cackling witches.

Once I understood how unholy this all was in the mid 90s, I kept my porch light off, and no longer offered any candy of any kind thereafter. Even my children passed on it when they all were about 8/9 years old. They all got roped into school shite, because elementary school witches made their life hell if they DID NOT participate. Happened to all my sons. Singled out and treated like trash for not doing halloween evil. The indoctrination starts young in America and you cannot escape it if in public schools anywhere. Been like that since the 1990s; it was optional before that. Some did, some didn't, no one said a word. But by the 1990s, the covens controlled all public education. Them and their jewbie overlords.

This year they get a double blasphemy for Halloween also falls into the same time frame as the Real Holy Sabbath. Being there are judgments against doing such things on YHVH's Holy Days now, I know they just can't resist and will go ahead with it all. I'm sure of it.

From Dealing with the Damned

Rabbis and subalterns, Rabbi school attendees, et al doing unholy blasphemies against our Father in Heaven on Holy Days – rosh chodesh (new moon), Shavuot (7^th 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.

As stated in the presentment, this applies to witches of any name or stripe, no matter what they call themselves, not just rabbis. 

 What the covens and kabbalists and rabbis want - wholesale - from the satanic hierarchy is to

• defeat the anointed by any and all means available to dark powers. 
• Push forward with chaos, madness, and violence by those already being run by demons from the ghettos and inner cities.
• Happy demon sex during and after the witching hour. They look forward to this in a big way since midsummer revels.

 Generally, I don't interfere with the night's revels or rituals. You want to condemn yourselves and all that, it's your business;  not mine. I deal with the aftermath. All that blood soaked mojo gets cancelled and undone. Plus, whatever debt they have incurred. - they know what that means. 

It's especially a F'd up time when churches run halloween nights as though this kind of horror show is A-OK with Heaven. But then churches are run and controlled by the damned in our time. All of them. Parents who should know better rely on their pastors and priests for understanding. They do not get it. 

Then again, the anointed and awakened do not attend such cesspools of lies called the church in our time.  We all know better.  Or we should.

Don 

https://www.bitchute.com/video/bX17fph8At5L/ 

Halloween Warning From An Ex-Witch

 Samhain (Halloween) is about the sacrifice of  people, sometimes animals, to receive dark powers and "gifts" from demonic spirits. It's a time of drugs, murder, orgies, and debauchery on a scale so unbelievably revolting, none can truly imagine it. It's about empowering and unleashing demonic hordes into this dimension, so they can bring chaos, destruction, and damnation to ANYTHING holy, good and true.

Don

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Halloween Warning From An Ex-Witch

A little bit about my background: I was involved in the occult. Halloween—the history of Halloween—is where people used to dress up like evil spirits to try and camouflage on that night because there was so much activity from evil spirits. The way that the townsfolk would ward them off was to dress like them, to camouflage like them, and if they conformed to look like the evil spirits, they were believed to be less likely to be targeted and messed with by those spirits. Now, as an ex-witch, I know that night is very, very important for the kingdom of darkness. It’s the time when the veil is thinnest. You get all of your sorcerers, magicians, witches, warlocks, wizards, shamans, druids—spiritual people involved in the dark side.

What we were talking about recently in Bible study is how the word "occult" means hidden. A lot of people doing ceremonies on Halloween night don’t even know they’re aligning with the devil. I didn’t know until I came to the Lord. The occult means hidden, and sometimes that is hidden from the person doing it. Many people are involved in the occult without even knowing it. The enemy tricks us.

Let’s rewind a little, and I’ll share a bit about my story. I was involved in witchcraft as a child—a very young child. I asked the air—and if you’re a Christian, you know the devil is the prince of the power of the air—I asked the air, the universe, anything, to show me the truth. I didn’t ask God particularly when I was a child. I was led through a series of events, getting more and more entangled in witchcraft because I thought that was where I could find truth. I thought that the unseen realm must exist, that there must be more to life than this. As a young child, I delved deeply into witchcraft, practiced dark magic, and voodoo—I’ve renounced all of these things. I did Ouija boards all the time, took them to school, got loads of people involved with them. I was very foolish and very willing to explore this realm at a young age.

This ended badly for me. I was completely terrified and terrorized. I started seeing dark shadows walking around my door. Every time I looked at my door in my bedroom, I’d see around a seven-foot dark shadow silhouette moving across. I would be pushed down to the ground from above. I’d feel a heavy force; one time, it pushed me down to the ground. I had voices, I had condemnation. I wasn’t aware of God, but I was aware of the devil at that point. When I got involved in magic, it was too late—or so I thought. I was told I was owned by dark forces, that I was inherently evil, and there was nothing I could do about it. I carried this condemnation for a very long time because I was involved in witchcraft. It opened up doorways no child should open.

As a child, I used to sleep at night with the bed covers over me with a tiny hole to breathe out of because I was so terrorized. I would count every word I said on my fingers—it was like a nervous twitch. If I said enough words to have a space on this finger, I was good; if I didn’t, I was condemned. There was just so much for my small child mind to deal with when I’d opened up that can of worms of witchcraft and magic. It’s real—it’s real. Believe me, you don’t want to be in a place where you get involved in that frivolously and end up realizing, "What have I got involved in?"

As a child, I threw away and burned my tarot cards. I mean, I did tarot readings when I was little. I was involved in so much of the occult at such a young age. All I can remember influencing me toward dark things was this lady my friend and I would visit. She practiced witchcraft with us; she was a Buddhist, and we’d do rituals with prayer beads, saying mantras—Buddhist mantras. I didn’t know what I was saying. I think I tried to find out, and it was something about nature worship. That’s where I ended up going.

We made paper gravestones, stuck them on the wall on Halloween night, and slept with them there. We were so consumed with darkness, and when you’re a child, you don’t know what you’re messing with. If your parents don’t know that magic exists, they’re lulled to sleep by the devil while he takes their children. That’s why I’m talking about Halloween and this heavy burden on me. That was my childhood with magic.

Then, as a young adult, around 16, I got involved in what I thought was white magic. I thought I was a light worker, here to help people. Wow, was I wrong. I got involved in tarot readings again, consulted runes—just magic and witchcraft again. But it was repackaged into something light and good. The enemy chewed me up and spat me out. I was in a place of utter brokenness after yoga, meditation, psychedelic drugs, and all of these ritualistic things. I was friends with Satanists, shamans, druids, Wiccans, and people who thought they were fairies. I was friends with all realms of magic and different forms of the occult. I thought it was all just different ways that people experienced reality and had their own walks.

When I came to the Lord, it was very simple. There is the kingdom of light and the kingdom of darkness. You’re either with Jesus, or you’re not. Everything made sense because I had the eyes of Christ and realized just what I was involved in. I get passionate about it because there’s a righteous anger when you see people caught up, thinking they’re bringing peace and helping others. It’s a false peace. The end of that is despair.

Why am I talking about all of this? In regards to Halloween—it’s a festival, a celebration, really a massive spell night. It’s a night of incantation and ceremony. If you’re involved in that stuff, you wait for this night for special purposes. Because the veil is thinnest, and maybe because so many align with the kingdom of darkness, it gives it more power. You know how people used to dress in costumes to look like evil spirits? Isn’t that true in our Christian walk? When we’re Christ’s, we’re attacked.

I had no idea when I was involved in the occult. When I came to Christ, those things were revealed for what they were. Spirit guides, energies—they’re not light, they’re dark. Only in Christ do they reveal their true colors, and it’s terrifying. When you celebrate Halloween, you’re aligning with those things, with the kingdom of darkness, becoming part of their ritual.

This is hidden knowledge, and so many are taken as fools. But not you, brothers and sisters. You are children of God. You don’t belong in games with something that’s definitely not playing games. The devil is so evil. I was friends with Satanists, and one told me about an initiation ritual, where he was stripped, tied up, blindfolded, and whipped until he reached a state to invoke the devil. They do that to children on Halloween night.

Dressing children up, taking them out, knocking on doors, and getting sweets may seem innocent. But you’re part of a ceremony of dark magic. The Lord spoke to me today about will—free will. I remember when I was under witches who did reiki and energy healing. They’d say my spirit guide was there, telling them to align my chakra about free will. But the Lord reminded me—they were after my will. There is power in our will. God’s given us free will to align with Him or the devil. The Lord is gentle and waits for you. The devil, however, is persistently knocking.

Imagine the devil’s mockery: children he tries to claim to take to hell, embodying his character, coming to your door, expecting you to give him an offering. It’s evil. I know some of you haven’t been involved in the occult or witchcraft and think Halloween is fun and games, but the root is evil. Those involved in lightwork and energy healing think they’re doing good. They don’t know who they worship. When you’re not worshipping Jesus, who are you looking at?

Christ made it clear to me that I was doing the devil’s work. It’s like leading people to light on the way to hell. Halloween’s analogy of dressing up like demons to avoid getting messed with is a lie. The ones who don’t get messed with—they’re already his. Don’t align with the devil.

So we are going to meet as a church. I know many of you are from different places, so maybe unplug your doorbell, hand out tracks, or spend time in prayer. Join us Sunday evening in prayer at 6:30 for a night of prayer. This week has been tough; the enemy has been active, so let’s pray for one another. God bless you all, and I’ll see you next time. Bye.

We all rise together - Satanic Ojai

The damned want to rise together and rule the world

by Don Bradley

Among satanists and witches, they have a saying, which is, WE ALL RISE TOGETHER. As in the Beast and the fallen rise from the pit, as per revelations. Of course, they use it for themselves as a meme for becoming better and all that, implying they are at some low place and are rising to heights of achievement, power, promotion, whatever they say it is, actually. Whatever they say it is.

If you do a search on the phrase, you see it everywhere.

But its origins began with Alister Crowley and the Church of Satan. The latter, along with the Process Church (a coven of serial killers, from which the Son of Sam guy and Charles Manson hails from to name just 2 of their more famous alumni)

The other day, while coming into Ojai from Santa Paula on highway 150 I noticed a nice big new sign just before you drop into the valley. WE ALL RISE TOGETHER

Now, as longtime readers know, I've explained that this little valley of ours is really one massively connected collection of covens exceeding over 200 groups. Not counting well known private schools with satanic affiliations that openly teach witchcraft. These signs ARE CODE. To other satanists, as this is a big saying or meme with these people. For example










 
 
 

 
 

 



The LGBTQFUKO crowd is big on this one, and that fits. At first blush, it sounds like a affirmation of positivity. Nothing could be further from that reality. Once you look into and research the satanic network, you find all these little isms they use to communicate in plain sight, so that others know, they are IN THE COVEN. None of this is organic.

If your group or thing is using, and you are NOT satanists, remember back to which member of your group first proposed this as your group's slogan, even if just for a season. There's your witch. Because spreading their corruption among the blind is something they consider a big victory of sorts, as a kind of "these idiots are pushing this and they call themselves Christians. HA HA HA. You understand what I am saying.

But that's just part of this article.

I've been saying for years that Ojai is wholly populated with satanists to a reality of better than 97%. And I can prove it.

Every October, in the valley below my domicile. Almost every single house down below has Halloween (witches sabbath known has samhain) decorations, lights, grave yards, the whole deal. You name it and they  have it going on. By the end of the first week of October, it's Halloween hell. You can see it after the sunsets and all the lights and stuff - like they do for Xmas - come on and they  really make a big deal out of it.

Except for this year. Instead of the few hundred houses and done to the max. Only TWO HOUSE have any kind of Halloween decorations. Now this is not some kind of organic natural change. Sure some people might choose to pass on doing it up this year. BUT ALL OF THEM? Except two???

What it means is that the word has gone out by the covens...no Halloween displays this year. It's the only way you can explain the entire CITY not doing Halloween. Because it is not just the houses visible from here, but every part of the valley. Nothing. Except the very occasional house.

In other words, the only houses still doing it, and on my drive all over the valley I counted only four houses with decorations, are the ones NOT in the Satanic Network. And there is your oblique proof that this valley is under strict control by the satanic network. It's like a light switch was turned off on Halloween this year. And those that have decorations are not disobeying...they just ARE NOT UNDER NETWORK COMMAND. Because one thing satanists demand and GET, is obedience. OR ELSE.

You can't really tell in tonight's pic, but usually this is a sea of Halloween blather all lit up, as they do. Because Samhain is a BIG witches sabbath, some declare their biggest. Orgies, slaughtered children, curses, hexes, you name it, it happens on that 3 day period of the black sabbath. Only 2 houses have decorations and blather going on. That would be the two houses NOT IN THE NETWORK.

So when I tell you this valley is satanist central, and every weekend lesbian witches descend upon this place to do the nasty, here is your proof. One of many proofs.

Now watch them all rush to get up their halloween blather. Go ahead, makes no difference to me.

Are you going to do the same thing with christmas? Because I also noticed that there were no fireworks going off in the neighborhoods this year, unlike other years, as kids do. And also, every single one of your OFFICIAL firework thingies was only 20 minutes instead of the usual hour. So, you are cutting down all the west's traditions, even though in essence - save for thanksgiving - they are satanic events and doings.

Ahhh... I see. It's the whole middle east illegal alien invasion thing. They don't get these holidays and and such. So to make their new reality more..."acceptable" you are removing everything that culturally defines the west, even if it means doing away - publicly at least - with your own satanic celebrations.

Wow. this whole jihadi invasion thing is THAT important to your plans.

it's worse than I thought.

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AWAKENING: YOU SEE THROUGH EVERYTHING

  AWAKENING: YOU SEE THROUGH EVERYTHING

 

New Moon Rosh Chodesh

 New Moon Rosh Chodesh

 

 

 

The Mothers of the Nephilim were daughters of Cain

 The Mothers of the Nephilim were daughters of Cain

https://old.bitchute.com/video/8U4Tb285jD6D/ 

There is a time

 There is a time

 

 

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. 

 

 

 

2nd Night of Zombie apocalypse October 12th, 2025

2^nd Night of Zombie apocalypse October 12^th, 2025

Don Bradley October 18^th, 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.