While on a portal closing mission back in 2016 Cheshvan 16

Road runners and watchers

Don Bradley Cheshvan 16

 

We were just talking about the old road runner cartoons from back in the day with Wile E. Coyote, then a few minutes later, the watchers put out a show for us. They all used the clouds to create road runner imagry for us to appreciate. Which we did with laughter and shouts of joy.

Dad also threw in a rainbow for us, while it all lasted, a reveal of His Blessing on the moment.

There are several road runner cloud formations in this shot.

Here is the most obvious road runner. Can you spot the rest? There are quite a few of the boys all making a nice joyful time, while out doing some rather ugly business - closing demonic portals in various Northern Arizona sites.

I still show this to friends from time to time and we still, to this day, get a giggle out of it.

Watchers, angels in the sky, want what everyone with a true heart wants: to be appreciated and to have purpose. Well, big fellows, we appreciate you all at this house and we always will. You serve the most high. You refused rebellion and stood with YHVH when your fellows came to earth and made a mess of the place, all those years ago on Mount Hermon.

We appreciate that you stood with the Most High, YHVH. Dad, as we refer to our Adonai. For us, He is our Dad, in a most personal and loving way. Not as some GOD abstract figure; unknowable, and all that. It's a relationship and once you see it, feel it, and know it, your heart and soul and life is never the same again, afterwards.

I call these fellows recording angels. They record everything they see; for the books.

To serve the most high.

They also appreciate it when the people down below - for whom all this creation business is ALL ABOUT - notice and appreciate them. The word spreads. You see and know. Everywhere you go, the shimmering visage of these etheric dimensional realities steps into brighter view, always giving off a hello of sorts and a nod to the seeing soul. In our experience at least.

 

Some outlines to help you see. It's one thing to say a thing is so; happily, Dad always gave me proof of everything I was seeing, when no one else could or would, see.

Your blog host, Don Bradley...

Surfer boy

Catching the cadre of Dad's messengers about on film

Shadow walkers are black... Dad's folks, when they slow down, as we perceive them in our light spectrum, are bright whites, blues, pinks and greens. And when they allow it, they are quite beautiful, and very tall. With a clear eye, and a deep love and devotion to Dad, our Holy Father, YHVH.

Shadow walker...demonic spirit. No light, just an outline, as the soul is black, so it's only emission is black. these can be black magi, demonic spirits, and the like. They spy, and are there to inflame the worst in mankind. They are pure evil and when observed, need to be sent to the odd place, and off the earth plane, so they can harm no more.

The appear, move, and wink in and out of vision so fast, it's very rare they allow themselves to be captured in pics...UNLESS...Yahua, YHVH, wishes it so.Then, it is so.

It's no ACCIDENT I've these pics. Like Ron Wyatt, One after another demonstrable evidence falls into my lap, as it did him. God bless him. I have so very many of these going back 3 decades. Like Wyatt, its my normal, as stumbling over the proof of Genesis was his normal. Of course, I'm not comparing myself on a spiritual level to that great Holy man Ron Wyatt was.

But, it's just how Dad works. Wyatt, Hovind, others...simple people, no monetary agenda or ego at stake, and a great and wonderful relationship with our Blessed Creator and His Son, Yeshua.

Like Wyatt, his problem was always the SAME ATTACK BY THE SATANISTS. Why YOU, mister Wyatt, to be the one to find all these sites, proving the book of the Torah, Genesis, is holy, good, and true? Because he was chosen. It's the same attack I receive, among ambushing me, destruction of me financially, attempted murder, and betrayal by so very many.

But, I love Dad. The merest thought of Yahua (YHVH) thrills my heart and sends an electric shock from my head down my spine.

Am I sainted, perfect, and a wonder? No way. Just a simple dork, who is grateful for what he has, his family, and for the kind folks who appear in my life to help me, do Dad's work. For these latter, I ask Dad to look out for them, help them, and keep their future bright and happy, even amidst the horrors of our time.

Taking a picture of the sun, a friend appears.

Yes, our friends like to get into the photography. They're everywhere, all around us. Have to be, given the evil that exists everywhere too. But what they do, as here, is with the permission of the father Yahuah.

I mention angel to ANYONE and they roll their eyes. Even when i produce proof of their existence, same thing.

Colossians 1-1

3We give thanks to God and the Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, praying always for you, 4Since we heard of your faith in Christ Jesus, and of the love [which ye have] to all the saints, 5For the hope which is laid up for you in heaven, whereof ye heard before in the word of the truth of the gospel; 6Which is come unto you, as [it is] in all the world; and bringeth forth fruit, as [it doth] also in you, since the day ye heard [of it], and knew the grace of God in truth: 7As ye also learned of Epaphras our dear fellow servant, who is for you a faithful minister of Christ; 8Who also declared unto us your love in the Spirit.
 

9For this cause we also, since the day we heard [it], do not cease to pray for you, and to desire that ye might be filled with the knowledge of his will in all wisdom and spiritual understanding; 10That ye might walk worthy of the Lord unto all pleasing, being fruitful in every good work, and increasing in the knowledge of God; 11Strengthened with all might, according to his glorious power, unto all patience and long suffering with joyfulness; 12Giving thanks unto the Father, which hath made us meet to be partakers of the inheritance of the saints in light:
 

13Who hath delivered us from the power of darkness, and hath translated [us] into the kingdom of his dear Son: 14In whom we have redemption through his blood, [even] the forgiveness of sins:

Mikey the kitty loves the Gibson

As I do and Dad, Yahua, our loving and true Father. I love Him very much.

 

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