BIrds of a feather, dork out together

BIrds of a feather, dork out together

 

This actually happens a great deal. I have a thing with birds. Like many, I'm sure. It's fun. 

Just another January day in 2013.

 

Parasite removal total UPDATED

  Parasite removal total

 https://old.bitchute.com/video/9ySiOHzRonif/

I was on about this in 2002 with frequencies. But freqs are NOT enough. You need the right foods to kill them or other things. 

Rife tone generator

play every tone you are led to by Dad for 5 minutes as loud as you can stand. Parasites are over this range, inclusive. And to make it easy, I found us all a tone generator online

https://www.rapidtables.com/tools/tone-generator.html 

Dr Chase's recipe book

https://archive.org/details/drchasesrecipeso00chasiala/page/150/mode/2up 

download and play this 1150 at a high volume or with head phones

https://rumble.com/v5j1jz9-flash-information...-1150hz-rife-frequency-this-sound-can-kill-parasites.html 

Complete set of  Rife frequencies

https://biomedis.us/wp-content/uploads/2023/04/Rife-Frequencies.pdf 

 This has been a public service announcement. Don

 

Giant at giant tree stump

 Giant at giant tree stump

 https://old.bitchute.com/video/Z90nII7PggiL/

Das rite! We wuz kangs and sheit. 

You might have been. But, you consumed the land, bred with every kind of animal you could like the nephilim dogs you were and are and, hunted mankind to near extinction. The abominations you "kangs" did on a daily can still be seen in the most backward parts of Africa to this very day, as footage reveals kangs ass ramming cows, donkeys, goats, horses, elephants, you name it. And the innocent and helpless animals that seek your friendship, you foot stomp to death for no other reason than to kill for the sake of killing. The great deserts all over the world today are so because your mere presence and doings, cursed the land. Nothing grows in these places, because of you kangs.

And it goes on today, deep below the land and on top, in the crudest foul ways. 

This time the world ends by fire, not water. 

 

 

Nephilim freaks in public

Nephilim freaks in public

https://old.bitchute.com/video/5Lk7qBmOpaEV/

There are some creatures that should be terminated on sight. This is one of them. It lives on the blood and meat of children. 

But, isn't that advocating murder? 

That's a good question for Missy there, for her body count is off the charts. And, is it murder when you put down a serial killer that will stop at nothing to feed? Notice how bish is reaching for the other bish in front her, whom is backing away with each reach. She knows better. If it touches her, the creature will gain power over her.

"Can I touch your hair?" Get it yet? 

BTW, that beauty you think you see....is an illusion. It's a nasty snake with legs. If it revealed its True Appearance, you'd realize that is not a woman nor of the kingdom of man. 

Don't let it touch you with those icy claws, ever.

 

Spiritual Blinders

Spiritual Blinders

Don 1-25-26

 

Hey Dork? How come you get to  see all  this cool stuff? Angels, tree spirits, eyes in the ground, water angels, sky angels, walking angels, historic events AND take pictures of it. I never see stuff like that. 

Simple really. You have spiritual blinders on, or, biblically speaking, scales over your eyes. Most of you have several layers of blinders or scales. That's a fact. 

It's nephilim DNA that does it. Be vain, superficial, vicious, unkind, and eager to harm or be a total spiritual jerk to others and your scales are thick. Turn to Yeshua, your Nephy DNA changes back into Adamic DNA (grafted into the Branch as Yahudim, no longer gentile) and the scales simply dissolve. For some, it happens fast. For others, a life time. 

Finally this. If you think all spiritual phenomenon is OF THE DEVIL, you  deny every aspect of creation meant for you to see, know, and interact with. Many saved Christians are as blind as a bat because of churchianity programming. 

I was always or usually always had people all around me as I took these pictures. 2000 foot tall ocean regents over the Pacific, photographed, only Nathan and I saw her. Like that. Obadiah and all the hundreds of other pics put up here over the years, people were there too. And not a clue among them. Unless, by pointing it out, it allowed for their scales to slip for a time and then they could see. And why is that?

Meaning, their hearts and minds are lost in the superficial and mundane or they have a deep hatred of the divine. Or both. By pointing it out, my presence removed their blinders for a short period of time. Once out of my zone, their blinders came back over their eyes to stay, as they were before. 

Had I not pointed out Obadiah's eyes, how many of you would have noticed? Not a one I bet. Because I have put up a ton of pics, said nothing, no one saw anything. Until I pointed it out.

That's why. It's you. Not me. YOU.

We choose the things that matter to us. If understanding the truth of Earth and your relationship to your life, meaning thereof, and so on, is limited to news, money, vain things, weather, and sports. That's all you'll ever likely to see or care about.  We make time for the things that matter to us. These determine a great deal of our daily walk and way, which most people SLEEP WALK through. 99.9% of the population. That's why evil has had such an easy time taking us all down the road to ruin. 

Frankly, if people cared about their spiritual estate for at least 10 minutes a day, those blinders to both reality and truth would start falling away immediately. Then, their life would become a wonderland of miracles, seeing, knowing, being, doing, loving. Beats anything I've ever seen or known, by  FAR.

Here's a few cool things, past and present.

Atlanta, Cump, 1864. Forest regent. That forest line in the distance is more than a mile away from the redoubt Sherman is in. 

 

Forest regent 18 feet tall from 1000 yards away full zoom. Santa Clarita 2004.

 

 

 

The term Holocaust means burning a child in fire for Moloch

 The term Holocaust means burning a child in fire for Moloch

 No one wants to hear the truth.

Don 

They took the original term out of dictionaries after the 1950s and changed it to a WW2 hoax. So  you see, what they do is cut themselves in sexual frenzy and abomination then toss screaming children into the fire. This sacrifice to BAAL was called a holocaust, not fake death camps for jewbie Edomites.

 

 

 

 

Obadiah

 Obadiah 1

Edomites - Modern Jewbies 

1The vision of Obadiah. Thus saith YHVH concerning Edom; We have heard a rumour from YHVH, and an ambassador is sent among the heathen, Arise ye, and let us rise up against her in battle.

2Behold, I have made thee small among the heathen: thou art greatly despised.

3The pride of thine heart hath deceived thee, thou that dwellest in the clefts of the rock, whose habitation is high; that saith in his heart, Who shall bring me down to the ground?

4Though thou exalt thyself as the eagle, and though thou set thy nest among the stars, thence will I bring thee down, saith YHVH .

5If thieves came to thee, if robbers by night, (how art thou cut off!) would they not have stolen till they had enough? if the grape gatherers came to thee, would they not leave some grapes?

6How are the things of Esau searched out! how are his hidden things sought up!

7All the men of thy confederacy have brought thee even to the border: the men that were at peace with thee have deceived thee, and prevailed against thee; they that eat thy bread have laid a wound under thee: there is none understanding in him.

Obadiah

 Bonus. In the pic above are two obvious eyes. 

Obadiah was the family buggle tree for nearly ten years, named by Randy.  He gave and got, a great many hugs, prayer hours, friendship, and doings. In point of fact, when Matt moved out in January 2020, the next day, a HUGE main branch broke off and landed right on the roof, right over where he slept, which was next to Obadiah. Then he dropped a bunch of leaves. He was broken hearted Matt had gone.

Obadiah shed a third of himself. The jagged edges were trimmed back.

Obadiah main branch laying against roof. If you look with the eyes of your heart, he's crying.

 After, with branch removed. The hole that reminded me daily, Matt had left. Obadiah and I both wept and for a long while too.

You know what the owners did, first thing after I moved out? They cut Obadiah down, because he had become, over the years, A SACRED TREE dedicated to YHVH.

Guess what the spiritual estate of the owners were? You get only ONE guess. 

Tree spirits are a class of angel. They love. They mourn. They give. They receive. If you will have it. Everything is alive. Treat the living with love and respect and receive in kind.

Dad always used white egrets to confirm a move of the family or a member. This one appeared on Jan 6th. So, I knew, for sure, Matt was moving out, hard by the door.

 Egrets. Every time I have ever had to move, since 2005, a white egret appeared, no matter where; desert, mountains, all over. Which was a great deal, sadly.  He bounced to his mothers and a secular life and thence to sharing an apartment with his older brother, Nick. 

January 2020 was quite a month. At home and in the world, what with the corona virus scam going down. 

I often wonder how much of what is given over really lands on the reader. What a different life people would have if they just would treat the world around them with love and respect. Rather than violate it with scorn, disregard, and unholy doings. 

I do what I do and that's all I can do.

What you do with it all is up to you.

 Don

 I really miss  that tree. I must have given a bazillion buggle hugs over the years. We all did. I used to just lean back against him and look out over the valley. He kept the ants away from that spot, I don't know how, but he did. Even friends sent me pics of him from the highway below, with comments about light beams coming from him and his BIG EYES.

Miss that guy. Sad day when they killed him. Only because I had loved him. Just to be mean and cruel. 

The shites here have been trying to do the same thing with Michael, my huge Pine tree on the edge of the property, dozens of times, using city crews with bs reasons. 

 

 

 

 

 

I will ALWAYS stand with Yeshua

 I will ALWAYS stand with Yeshua

Don

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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.

 

 https://surfingsunboy.blogspot.com/2013/08/pelican-hangs-with-dudes.html?spref=bl

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. 

 

 

 

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.

 

 

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 shining 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.

 

 

 

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. 

 

 

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.

 

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, Sameria, 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?

 

 

 

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, 2^nd 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