…communed with demonic spirits who guided him across the Atlantic Ocean on that flight that made him a worldwide, household name. Like all bloodline nephilim, he murdered his own deformed son as a price – as they do in their system of things – to stay a celebrity and to earn out his fame.

He was put up as a FALSE IDOL, idolized by every school boy in the world. So, all those children looked up to a guy who drank blood, murders their first born for ultimate power, etc. The dark side wants the world looking up to the worst of human beings, in carefully crafted images, SO THEY DO NOT LOOK TO CHRIST.

It’s the biggest F YOU to our Father YHVH. “Hey look! We got your world by the balls, looking up to film and other idols we create with the WORST BLACK SOULS imaginable. And we are DOING IT.”

From his own biography.

Categories Nephilim, Demons


Dude…this is spell casting. Arguably, at its finest, but it’s still spell casting. they were witches. They used death imagery on one layer underneath the elements and instruction for their target to perform, so she will fall in love with the spell caster.

The tune and lyrics date back to the Middle Ages. The herbs were mentioned for their spiritual meaning in medieval lore. Parsley was thought to remove bitter emotions. Sage was a symbol of wisdom and healing. Rosemary evoked remembrance, and was used to bless weddings with love and fidelity. Thyme was a symbol of courage and chivalry.

Someone didn’t get the word. Can’t buy me love, you know. Nor can love spells last long, once the hypnotism wears off.

One of the biggest hits in music history, it is said.

WARNING- playing this music could invite shades or shadow walkers, bind and rebuke any making an appearance. Pray for protection prior to listening.

Categories Demons, Witches


Pretty much Saturday night, last, and the next few days. It’s why Musk came out, over new moon, with a new SpaceHEX logo, etc.

Rebuke, bind, call on Christ at every turn you are impressed by the Holy Spirit to do.

For this is when they come after the saints Full Court Press.


PS. I feel a rumble coming on, so it’s get the battlements and fight.

Categories Witches, Understanding


The Loop newspaper, a witch owned and operated pulp paper put out, as many small towns have, to inform the locals of the latest whatever. That’s on the surface. I picked this up yesterday in town.

But, as always, they use demonic magic against anyone who dares to open its pages, as evidenced of the intentional witch using DEMON STARE to pull you in. There is no other reason to put an ugly witches stare into the lead masthead on the front. If you fall for it, you also surrender to what you find inside.

  • NLP command phrases
  • Satanic blatherings
  • Woke crap galore
  • Glorifying themselves as wonderful people.

Sure you are.

Also, people should know that in our time, the word COMMUNITY is code for COVEN. That’s a fact, Even witches have told me this.

Using black magic against the unwary reader who doesn’t know any better. Some of us do and DON’T LIKE IT ONE LITTLE BIT, you bastards.

Categories Witches, Demons


America’s heart throb, they used to sell it as, back in the day.

  • Slits, check.
  • Male Adam's apple, check.
  • Self confessed witch, check.
  • Aged like a rancid turd, as they all do, when the body starts really falling apart after 40, check.
  • After 50, they all end up with the same face, check.
  • By age 60, they all look like Madonna, who is the spitting image of the Jezebel Spirit of the Damned, Check.


Categories Nephilim, Understanding


Our Spiritual World: Know that you are loved: New Moon over Ojai Know that you are loved by Don Bradley

Know that you are loved

New Moon over Ojai

Know that you are loved

by Don Bradley


This may help others, as it has helped me.

Jeremiah 24:7

And I will give them an heart to know me, that I am YHVH: and they shall be my people, and I will be their God: for they shall return unto me with their whole heart.

My relationship with our Father, the Creator and God of all this reality of our existence and ever will be, Yahuah, and his Son, Yeshua, is akin to that of a most loving dog that ever was. And not as some dumb animal as the snarkies will instantly declare. When I wake up, my first thoughts are of Him, who is part of myself, and also, is my family, and also my guide, and also Parents, and also my KING. For me, that is just a poor illustration of how to explain this simple, yet complex, reality of which is both a concept, beingness, and understanding, but also a complete reality beyond any doubt. Dad and my Savior are all that and much, much more.

When I think or speak to Dad, which is how I refer to our Creator to others (and so think within my own consciousness and heart) it is always with a child like loving sweetness, as I also, around the clock and every living second, have His presence in my heart, mind, being, and soul. It is something separate but also united with the dufus that is Don. It is both realities at once. When I think of Him, which is constantly, I get this gentle electric shock from the top of my head down through my spine. When I do a formal, “Dear Dad, or Hey Dad” communication as what one calls a “prayer,” like one might write a letter, I see these floating stars, quite bright and beautiful all around me, slowly drifting downward, like falling snow. This also happens when I sneeze, and I don’t know why that is.

I tell you all this to set up what is coming next, so you get a sense of this amazing relationship He gave me when I was 16 years old, during a church service in Memphis Tenn, that I wasn’t even interested in going to—but that’s a story for another day, and frankly, who cares. A relationship that He has demonstrated was always more than just faith, but actual physical plane events, by the thousands, that have no material explanation in the material world of evolution, number, weight, and measure. My spiritual life is quite private and precious to me, and I learned a long time ago to keep it that way. To share my daily was to invite hatred, resentment, and scorn. And, very often, open laughter in my face.

Whenever I express just a fraction of what my daily life is about, there are always the deniers, the doubters, the scorners, and snarky folks who have some kind of useless and weak pop psychology that explains that I am just a delusional fool living in some kind of self composed fantasy life. Because I always test all things, especially my own perceptions of reality, to make sure that reality is real, three weeks ago, upon rising, I went into my private chambers with Dad and prayed the following.

“Hey Dad? I have lived all these years with not only an amazing existence of the paranormal, the fantastic, the miraculous, and the divine—as you have given to me, I must know the truth of things. For not only do I love you dearly, but have dedicated my entire life to finding that straight path that leads to a closeness to you. As you know.

But what if this is all in my mind? What if what the other Christians—like the ones on the internet who have all turned their back on me, and call me crazy, who declare that such a reality is total bullshit, and that REAL Christianity is simply a thing of faith and anything deeper, closer, filled with eyes that see, a heart that knows, and a consciousness that perceives, is really just me projecting some weird, wishful fantasy reality upon myself and YOU. Which means I have been living a lie and that all these experiences are of my own fantastical creation. But how to explain the witnesses that see these things around me, too? Or the thousands of photographs that prove what I am experiencing is not just in my mind, but real? Am I delusional as well as under demonic blather? Then what about all that work exposing the demonic, the hundreds of satanic altars I destroyed over all the states, and exposing their darkest secrets? Is this all just some delusional plan of my own making and not your guidance, as you have guided with so many miracles that frankly, have kept me alive?

But beyond the blessings, as I see them, of these super dimensional experiences, my greatest concern is that I am somehow projecting upon YOU, my delusional fiction. That I have done this, believing what we have together is real, is more than I can stand. It would mean, that all these decades, my adoring love for you and my Savior Yeshua and what I have experienced, with 2 or more witnesses that always seemed to be around to confirm I wasn’t just under some kind of psychotic break with reality, as a terrible fantasy that you have had to put up with.

That I have ever brought anything but the truth of myself before your feet, or even the possibility of that, is just more than I can bear. My shame is too much, if it is true, that this relationship and the mystical realm of seeing dimensionally as you’ve allowed me to have, is really just some kind of huge schizophrenic nonsense as others say it is. And you know what they are saying about me.

Dad, when I even tell others about what we have and show them the pics of your divine reality that are even just a fraction of that, they all roll their eyes, start patronizing me with snarky smirks, and turn their backs on me. And many of them are big guys on the internet and have written many books about the spiritual Holy Word, though it seems mostly from the level of the mundane, the physical and nothing to really do with the world of spirit.

What if it is even worse, what if, as so many claim, I am possessed which is what most of the “Christians” say about the articles I write, the proof I provide, and the witnesses I say exist because as you know, THEY DO EXIST and can be examined. Though no one seems to want to go there.

So, here is my request. If I am delusional as stated, reveal it to me, in such a way, that only I will know and understand your answer. If our close and loving relationship, which you add to with all these gifts of seeing the world of spirit, and the many other gifts you have provided, that most do not know about, as instructed, then show me that too.

I must know the truth, Dad. If I am deluded or under some kind of satanic spell, I beg you, reveal this to me so I can, with your help, fix my life. A life lived because of the love you have given as well as all this other amazing things I have always known were of you. For you always signed your work, even with me.

But…but…if I am wrong on this and my mind is just a mess of wishful junk, please oh please, answer this prayer and show me the truth of things.

Is our loving relationship real with all you give over or has it all just been me, and my life a waste.

I beg you. Please. Amen.”

Then I went about the day. It was the sabbath 3 weeks ago, and my sons were all here for BBQ and a visit and I was very busy being the attentive, joyful dad happy to have his boys about for chats, food, and fellowship.

About 3:00pm, we were all outside having lunch on the patio and Mike, our black and white cat, came up to Nathan, jumped up into his arms and started purring so loud that it stopped all conversation. Nathan began holding him in his arms, as you would a new born, and Mikey just looked up into his eyes with such adoration and love, that all 7 of us, stopped what we were doing and were completely captivated by the symbiotic exchange. The expression of love between them was of such a degree, that one of son Nick’s friend, Andrew, was just staring in amazement and said, “I have never seen anything in my life like that.” Most of us agreed.


We couldn’t take our eyes off of the two. It was amazing, like some special blessing of divine love, beyond just a guy and cat, was going off. It was so strong that everyone could feel it and was openly saying as much. And it was amazing…none of us, HAD ever seen such a thing. Sure, we’ve all seen cats and domestics being given love and attention by us humanoids. But this was on a completely different level. The traffic down the road, which we can always hear, seemed to fade into silence. It was just a mesmerized group witnessing a one off event of sublime love that was totally off the charts.

At the height of that moment, with all our mouths hanging open as you do when you see something that impresses the inner soul as to amaze, I clearly heard in my heart and soul,

This is us, my Son. And our love is so much more.

It was all I could do to hold back the tears.

I said nothing, but slowly sat down in a chair.

And that is how it is with Dad; he answers my prayers pretty darn fast, usually same day and in ways no one could plan, fake, or explain away with a bunch of empty mambo-jumbo.

This is shared, unlike my usual policy of keeping my spiritual relationship and life private, as Dad put forward the idea that this whole event, truthfully given over, including all my failings as a soul, would serve some purpose to others out there in the world. I think I understand what that purpose is, but to presume it in writing is to presume how each of you will receive it.

I’m quite aware that the enemies of Christ will have every hateful and scornful thing to say. That’s to be expected from a group of people who kidnap, rape, torture and murder children. But there are those who Dad has yet to call in this life and those who are baptized and saved, and yet may need whatever this experience has to give them, whatever that might be.

Yahua’s blessing be upon you all. Yeshua is the way, the path, and the life…that leads to not only salvation and freedom, BUT TRUE LOVE.

For some of us, it’s all we have or ever will have.

Don Bradley

From the Internet

I was almost raped when younger!!! While the man was on me and I couldn’t escape, I prayed to Jesus to help me!!! The man’s body started to be pulled off mine…His hands were clenched and unable to grab me… His voice struggled when he said “Get up and go NOW!!!”…Almost as if he didn’t want to say it!!! I went to grab my purse and coat, and again but louder he said “JUST GO NOW…!!!” I looked back to see him levitating off the bed…FROZEN…WOW!!!
I got to the top of the stairs…There were about 12 of them or more…-Right then the man was able to get up, run after me and swiped at me, pushing me down the stairs. Miraculously, I landed at the bottom on my feet, then quickly ran down another set of stairs. Then I ran out the door of the building and saw a tall, long haired man standing on the sidewalk, 15 feet away, with His arms outstretched to me. Instinctively I ran into His arms. He took off His trench coat and placed it around, as it was very cold outside. He spoke and said “It’s alright my daughter…Everything will be okay now…I’m going to call the police to get you and take you home.”
I was in shock and didn’t say anything, but I remember crying…and I felt so protected by this man…He held me in His arms while walking me to the phone and then called the police for me, as I couldn’t speak. Who was this man who waited for me to run out of the building? Why did He call me daughter? How did He even know what happened to me??? He stayed with me until the police came. They pulled up and asked if I was the woman who called them? I explained that I was attacked…but that this man called for me. The policemen looked puzzled and said, “ What man???” I turned around to show them this mystery man, but He was gone…The coat was gone…I said “He was just here!!!”.
While being driven home, I pondered everything that happened and decided the man must have been an angel. For many years I thought this…Until I saw the 3 dimensional statue formed from the shroud of Turin…The man who I thought to be an angel, was standing in front of me again…JESUS!!! I cried so much…I felt so bad I didn’t ask him anything, thank Him even…I prayed for Him and He came down from heaven to save me.
I am now a Christian and truly owe my whole life to Jesus. He is real…He is God…He loves us so much He died for all of our sins…Please know at his story is factual!!! Jesus wants to help you too…be your friend…come to your aid when life becomes difficult or even dangerous.

Categories articles_by_Don_Bradley, Miracles


Slit eyed Nephilim Canaanite happy to destroy any tribe of the True Israel Hebrews for world domination. This blood drinker of the goy has it coming. Coming today.

BTW, Rosh Hashanna is not a jewish new year. That’s NISSAN, 7 months ago. As it was given to Moses on the mount by YHVH himself. They have no regard for the Holy word and follow the satanic Talmud only.

Verses from the Talmud.

Categories Evil_Satanists, Understanding


All of these floods happened this week – many DUMBS and grottoes destroyed

Don Bradley Sept 14, 2023

And tunnel systems and rail lines and chimeras and organ harvesting facilities and cloning labs and gold vaults and resorts and and and…

The rains come until the job is done. The Sound of Silence liars at CIA saying secret military groups and Q is saving children is a psyop hogwash so people won’t take action. Many are waking up to the children and what and WHERE these terrible things are happening.

Doesn’t matter. The most sacred work I can think of to do, is being done. And since July 19, 2022. These rains will not stop. Ever. When the children stop being slaughtered beneath our feet and the grottoes are filled with waters so no more phreak murders/orgies/bacchanals with demons sour the land…then and only then.

And it cannot be stopped. As it won’t be stopped. If fag boy satan could stop it, he would have by now, revealing he’s a bag of hot air and about all he CAN do is trick people, addict people, lie to people, and make a ruin of the home. Dad has plans for all these issues. And for wanker sissy boy.

The Hard Way, if needs be.

You may not like the rains and floods but we do not like the reality of children being slaughtered by the thousands every single day for their blood. Anyone who says STOP THE RAINS is really saying, LET THE CHILDREN DIE HORRIBLY.

Says a great deal about these slugs and coven gimps.

Truly, it’s now time to target the traffickers themselves. High and Low.

And in closing, our Father has led us to this day to

1 Kings 17

1 And Elijah the Tishbite, who was of the inhabitants of Gilead, said unto Ahab, As YHVH God of Israel liveth, before whom I stand, there shall not be dew nor rain these years, but according to my word.

2 And the word of YHVH came unto him, saying, 3 Get thee hence, and turn thee eastward, and hide thyself by the brook Cherith, that is before Jordan. 4 And it shall be, that thou shalt drink of the brook; and I have commanded the ravens to feed thee there.

5 So he went and did according unto the word of YHVH: for he went and dwelt by the brook Cherith, that is before Jordan. 6 And the ravens brought him bread and flesh in the morning, and bread and flesh in the evening; and he drank of the brook. 7 And it came to pass after a while, that the brook dried up, because there had been no rain in the land.


No droughts this time; the dark side stupidly thought it would be that again and built up this whole theme of drought fakery worldwide expecting to take the wind out of Elijah’s return. Never had any intention of doing the same thing twice. New times, new doings. New wine, new bottles.

How stunted can satan be? I mean really. Just because his viewpiont is tard and one dimensional, certainly doesn’t mean the Most High and His servants are likewise. Dad has plans for ALL of Lu’s, Satan’s, and the fallens agenda; long before they worked them out. He knows what you are going to do before you do it. They have NO IDEA whatsoever of Dad’s plans or they wouldn’t be doing 80% of what they are doing.

Our people are everywhere. And they are good people with the Most High Adonai YHVH and our King of Kings, Yeshua. All the slugs and gimps have is sycophant demons who like butt sex. See what I mean, friends?

It will be alright.


No droughts this time; the dark side stupidly thought it would be that again and built up this whole theme of drought fakery worldwide expecting to take the wind out of Elijah’s return. Never had any intention of doing the same act twice. New times, new doings. New bottles, new wine. How stunted can satan be? I mean really.

Categories Adjudications and Judgements, DUMBS


This is why I didn’t promote that Sound of Silence movie. It was a CIA operation to inform people of what they already knew, but it’s okay, there are govt workers doing something about it and Q.
No. Only YHVH and Yeshua are doing something about the DUMBS and grottoes.

You cannot be an actor in Hollywood in our time without being coven, illuminatus, a blood drinker. Only way in..

Jimbo marries a Edomite Tranny.

Categories Edomites, CIA


Cheryl Hines, born on a witches sabbath 9-21-65, Nephilim SLITS.

The Demon Stare

Don Bradley

Sept 14 2023

What is happening is the witch is doing 2 things.

1. Trying to gain power over you.
2. Measure your spiritual estate and power.

The witch lets the senior demon within extend a portion of itself into the eyes, the space between it and the subject and the aura of the person they are attempting to put one over on you. You can tell the difference between just absent minded staring and the demon stare by the sense of

  • danger
  • feeling instantly uncomfortable (because your aura/Light body radiance is being probed
  • uneasiness
  • the feeling often expressed in times past as “I could feel them undressing me with their eyes.”

The instant you experience this challenge – for that is what it is, a challenge to your sovereign soul/spiritual estate – do the following at once.

  • Return the challenge. You do this by gazing sharply, with authority, right back at them. Even if others are about, do not break contact first.
  • Proceed to pray in secret to Yeshua to protect you from this attack; for that is what it is, an attack.
  • Do not break contact first. The person to look away first has surrendered to the challenge and the witch claims spiritual victory/authority on the field of battle.
  • Send them a mental message of "stop at once or I will, right now, invoke the Fire of the Holy Spirit. That does it every single time. The demons can hear you and they know what that means. The demons will break contact and then the witch will look away.

If you surrender first, in essence, you are telegraphing to their demons that you surrender to their authority. This is a thing you NEVER want to do, ever. Seriously. They can now cast spells, hexes, and curses against you and they will have initial access. If you know of someone who repeatedly does this to you, then you have a witch/wizard in front of you that is seeking to harm you. For to do this repeatedly, is an assault that is serious in its form.

I’ve had countless encounters with witches of all ages who have tried this on me in times past. Not so much anymore, because I instantly call the fire down on them so they are burned, spiritually. No warnings; not anymore. I see demon stare or demon shine, my sword is already out and coming at them.

If you are in mixed company, the witch will usually wait until no one is looking to do this to you. If you see it in an advertisement or other medium, the demon stare in the image is accompanied by a spell, whatever it may be. If you see such a thing in an image, rebuke it at once in the name and blood of Yeshua.

If you find yourself in a setting and 2 or more witches are doing this to you, it’s serious. They want to create a very bad event in your life to hurt you. Do not hesitate, call the Holy Fire down at once. No mercy. These creatures want your death. Make no mistake about that.

You see tranny phreaks do this all the time to children, who are defenseless against their power, for they are children. Do not let children around tranny phreaks, they are rapist killers.

If you have a picture in front of you, do what I’ve been doing since 1993 – cover everything but the eyes with your hands. DING! The demon just jumps out at you.

Bish has killed a great many people.

RFK’s tranny phreak “wife” doing the stare. Rebuke at once.

These witches are adding demon stare to whatever authority their job has already given them as doctors, nurses, cops, teachers, principals, etc.

They often do this while they are trying to put one over on you or sell you something or ordering you around with lies. Every time. Cops use the demon stare – especially women/dyke cops. They are the worst.

Categories articles_by_Don_Bradley, Witches