Showing posts with label sept 7 2025. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sept 7 2025. Show all posts

Sunday, September 7, 2025

Blood Moon 2025

Blood Moon 2025

Don Bradley 9-7-25



Where the blood moon will be visible

The eclipse will be visible in its entirety across large parts of Asia, Africa, eastern Europe, and western Australia. Other regions, including Spain and Norway, will see only a partial eclipse. 

The Corn Moon earns its nickname because it coincides with the corn harvest, according to the Old Farmer's Almanac.”

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Our Full Moon in the west is their Blood Moon, in the East.

This is the last of three scheduled blood moons for these End Times Period. As can be seen below, all of this was created, foretold, and planned for in the heavenlies by Heaven.

What you are seeing in the chart below is the rise of the final beast system, worldwide and centered in America, its midpoint, and its receding tide into oblivion, destruction, the wastelands of a wrecked way, doing, and land. If you are even remotely reflective upon the dates revealed for some many years now by myself and apparently, no other, you can see way back in 2014, the emergence, its play, the mark of the beast vax weapon, into the NOW final stages of ruin, death, hopelessness, invasion hordes and finally death on a scale never seen before in the world.

That's really all that's left. Every good impulse out there is dead. It is. Everything is running on fumes, each trying to  wrench out for themselves one last full measure of whatever it is they think they need to be "happy."

Are you happy?

What is happy?

Can anyone even define it, except for themselves? Even then, no one tries because it's too spiritually ephemeral to be quantified. Only the happy can say they are happy. Outside of that and you are none. See?

Here is what I see. Empty. Trying to fill an emptiness with doings, beings, more, less, a little of this, a memory of that, anything, something...to fill the empty. An ever present empty. I see it in everyone I meet, everywhere I go. Empty...must fill...with something, dammit!

Maybe, among the damned, more demon masturbation. But that leaves the body and soul so very drained as to be useless for a day. I've seen plenty of that for a solution. And those bloody demons want something from you for that little service. And it's always more than you'd rather give over. Especially now...oh it was soooo much easier when I was younger, they all opine. I read them like newspaper headlines. The slithering ones gave over pleasure just for the asking with few demands. Now it's blood. Always the damn blood. Kill something. Cut yourself. Destroy a friend. Something. Endless f'ing demands, those demons want now.

How about that.

Yeah...how about that!

And for saints, filled every morn and every night with his warm Grace of fullness, just for being and nothing else. The gentle caress of a tired heart, wading through the filth of our times. Already there, providing, encouraging, filling with more and greater Spirit of His Love. Always, always, always. Pushing away the plagues of evil that surround us, that we might have yet another day of smiles, while the world sinks into the oblivion of chaos and despair.

No one wants to face the inevitable. Can we blame them or ourselves? That means plenty of death and doom. Better to plant a late season garden and pretend to pretend. Get involved in yet more trivialities. Stay busy, busy, busy. Go, travel, fill, eat, more, more, more. Anything to push out the ever growing surge of race hatred the jewbies fomented, funded with our tax dollars, building all around us to the point of breaking. The jewbies are getting out. And they will kill anyone who gets in their way; bet on it. Run to Israel, run to Israel.

Run right into the fire that awaits you.

For it does. Did you forget? Burning man is the microcosm, as was told you. You saw your future there, you blood thirsty, debauched, nephilim scumbags. Deadly sand and wind storms; overwhelming flood waters; lightning and fire; and of course, the Great Quakes that none can escape, yet to be. That's next year. For BM and for you.

Run to Israel, bishes. Run. Hurry. Your final fantasy fate awaits you there. I promise. A backup home in Odessa or the Oblast; secret, no one knows about, to fall back on when it get just too awful in Israel. It's there too. Especially there. All that whitey blood is demanding its own reparations – the ground howls for vengeance and vengeance is just what will come.

Your reckoning awaits you there. Take your chickens, your weapons, and your nasty stinky and loathsome stench and run, run, run.

What are you going to do when it comes for you, scream “I'm sorry?” Like you do, only when it happens that you are caught in your own trap, time and again, as you do?

I'm sorry.

Bullshit.

Scream out in faux pain as you murder another innocent? Yeah...that's your sorry.

Anyone screaming out that BS gets zero'd in on. Believe it. There's one, trying to hide under a table. You devils have no idea of the restraint the avenging angels are showing right now, by the ranks of millions in the skies above, as you skitter around the landscape like so many rats. No. Idea.

I'm getting ahead of myself. That's another time and another day, yet to be.

Tell me. What are you going to do when the chimeras, rakes, and hybrids start hunting Edomites and witches? They will. That judgment went out a few years back. Or did you forget already. I didn't. Neither did Heaven, where all things are written and all things will be so, as spoken by their prophets, then and NOW. Get me?

Whatever was said will be so. Whatever is written shall be done.

Just how it works. You should know this. Those bloody demons and the fallen fully well know this, suffering under these judgments over the millenniums as they have done. They know His Power. And mankind is about to learn about His Anger, I can tell you.

I know. Why don't you have yet another full moon “party” where you all get drunk and high and lambaste the doings of his prophets and saints on Earth. Like last night. That filled the empty within for a couple of hours. You can watch missy do a strip tease demon masturbation dance, as many did for the other witches in the room, drunk off their asses, as they were. How's the hangover? Is the empty still there or are you filled. A shower helps, doesn't it.

Sure.

I know. I see. I observe. I listen. Sad to say...

A little more, a little more, a little more. And yet the empty grows and grows, like a great empty lake in your own inner “dry places.”

The only thing that grows in your kind is a deep, empty hatred for the Divine in the skies above you and the birds around you, and the hearts of those standing with Christ Yeshua. The beautiful and free, you hate. Because it does not describe yourselves.

Don

Dad wanted me to tack this onto the thing, here ya go.

Psalm 49

5Wherefore should I fear in the days of evil, when the iniquity of my heels shall compass me about?

6They that trust in their wealth, and boast themselves in the multitude of their riches;

7None of them can by any means redeem his brother, nor give to God a ransom for him:

8(For the redemption of their soul is precious, and it ceaseth for ever:)

9That he should still live for ever, and not see corruption.

10For he seeth that wise men die, likewise the fool and the brutish person perish, and leave their wealth to others.

11Their inward thought is, that their houses shall continue for ever, and their dwelling places to all generations; they call their lands after their own names.

12Nevertheless man being in honour abideth not: he is like the beasts that perish.

13This their way is their folly: yet their posterity approve their sayings. Selah.

 



https://ourspiritualworld.blogspot.com/2025/06/solstice-part-two-2025.html

 I had to put the above link below in full, because clicking the link doesn't take you to the article as it should, it tries to take you  into editing mode. They are again, screwing with my posts. Bastards.

In the two charts presented, the midpoints differ only in the manner of what is being measured. The first chart, of blood moons, the midpoint is on May 26, 2021. The second chart, of solar eclipses, is January 10, 2024 – which by some strange fate, is my birthday in this life. That only matters when one considers it is I that is writing to you now and no other, and that it ties to numerology of my birthday and place. Bethesda (Bethsaida) MD and the 11111114, that 1-10-59, 10.11am, (24 as a mid) produces. And, Dad loves signing His work in all things. His fingerprints on the movements of history, as both a telling and a reassurance that His Hand is on all things.

Here is the wisdom and the knowing of the matter.

For the blood moon chart, we can see what we are meant to see. Which is, from 2014 to May 2021, mankind's slide into the darker waters of the social, spiritual, material, satanic, and stunted abyss. Forward from that, at the midpoint, two tracks occur.

The first track is the continued slide downward. The second track – for those being called out of Babylon – is the effects of the Great Awakening upon those who are responding to it.

For those not sleep walking through their lives of number, weight, and measure, we can go back in our mind and understanding of that turning point in 2014. I saw it and understood, as both in awareness, and as victim to that energetic potentials of chaos, materialism, and vanity. It was the same for all. As it still is.

From May 2021 is the effects of the Great Awakening in Full Power on Earth, even though it pre-echoed in October 2020. I remember what I was doing on that hour and day, the force of it was so very strong. I was literally reeling and dancing for days. A both happy time for mankind and one of sadness at those unable or unwilling to respond to its fiery call.

This is my guiding Angel of the Presence, calling My lost sheep Home.”

It could rightly be stated, that a division was occurring in the world, and so it was. And is. And continues to be. We are so very long on that track that this division is now self evident to all the world, great and small, beyond the seeing and knowing of seers and prophets, whomever “they” might be. This division could be called a dividing between the children of the Light and those of darkness.

The awakened ones see this division, and all the evil that is extant across the land. We do, all of us. None need be told this is so, for they see these things and doings their own selves, with their own eyes. Hooray! (our labor gets easier when all concerned “get it.”)

The blood moon chart represents the spiritual estate of mankind, it's key points and doings, as they come along. The eclipse chart represents judgment; on the world and especially, Babylon America/Fake Israel, where Yeshua was crucified. This is why there are two trackings, visible to all creation, high and low. But, though we were admonished in Genesis to pay attention to the stars above as guides to wisdom, none do, or rarely do. Fortunately, He provided key personnel to do that for the world, as the years came and went. Since May of 1999, I have faithfully followed every solstice, blood moon, Eclipse of merit and doings, as led by Him. Seems long to me, but a trifle, time-wise. Turns out, it was most important that I do so, to be intimately connected to all these events and doings, as they came along. And so it has been. Still is.

 

The second chart tracks entirely the affair as it affects the world as evidenced by the solar eclipses. Judgment. Enter Don and Eduardo. We began our work together in June 2022. Executing His Judgment – and at times, when called for by the day and hour of the worlds' vicious reaction to our presence – our own, with His Blessing. We battle strongholds, powers, and principalities, in the main. We bother only with the rank and file when they decide to interfere with that labor. Sad to say. So much needn't have happened, but it did, it does, and no doubt will continue. Because, someone wants to be the man and crap in our cornflakes, so to say. I speak plainly, using plain language. 99% of what we do, the world never hears about through us. We just don't talk about it.

And whom would believe it if we did? I did that for the first 2 years, discuss about 10% of our doings. Except for a few events still on the books and in which He, YHVH, our Heavenly Father has final disposition upon (as in all things), these events came to pass. Every single one. I could tell you Ed and I have been in death matches, so to say, where the outcome of the challenge was a quick trip to the dry places for the loser...forever. All challenges accepted. And, as evidenced by these words, won.

We both have sent a great many souls—no longer in the book of life by their own hand—over. Regrettable, because they have lost the chance to repent and every single one, as they slid below screamed out for both deliverance from their fate as well as in screaming out “I'm sorry.”

Every. Single. One. Even the hildebeast, mistress of the damned (one of her occult titles.) The instant the silver cord is broken, all things are settled at that very moment. Finish. It is the same for ALL.

The eclipse chart reveals the stages of impending judgment, as they came along. It becomes instantly visible that the final battles that take place in the middle east are in the year 2027. Not that long away now. All the contested battle areas and zones to be, will see that eclipse. All works of doings become settled, for good and all.

And the book of Revelations? What of that?

It's been going on all around us, over this time. And these last two years to go, are the darkest, most vile, and hideous beyond imaginings. Read that book, trumpets and bowls, and you tell me if that is some vacation in Hawaii or a drive through the very fires of hell, on Earth. Remember this well, lay into a chart, where sun and moon being darkened in the seals, trumpets and bowls, and then stack them atop one another. All are going at the same time, not sequentially. It is because of this fact, that every writer on that book has broken against it, misunderstanding all they see. All of them. They are trying to make sense of a book seen in heaven, perforce written in an order as language does, but seen holographically, as much of the Holy Word is. Understand? Try to. Pray for understanding. You will get it if sincere and not being flippant.

It is for the above reasons the satanic strongholds of the world are hell bent on getting on with their death pogrom (genocide.) They want to kill as many as possible, while in sin, thereby depriving them of their chance to repent. The vax weapon – which redefines one's DNA from YHVH/10-5-6-5, to Lucifer/10-5-666-5, thereby being the abomination of desolation by sitting on YHVH's throne above your golden bowl of Soul and Spirit. Every “vaccine” flu shot, whatever, has the mark of the beast now. All of it. They tell you, if you listen, and they have, complying with the Law. Everyone is expecting a building because the Edomites SOLD IT THAT WAY to the world. They are even going to build it, to keep up the hoax. I've seen their designs for that unholy building and it in NO way resembles the instructions YHVH gave King David and thence to King Solomon to build. NO WAY.

You are the 3rd Temple of the Most High. Yeshua's sacrifice at Golgotha made it so, 2000 years ago. That's how long we have been. It made the union of God and Man as One possible. See you to it, while you may. It was Our Heavenly Father's will all along, inscribed in the stars above, in four separate quadrants and story lines, but with the same outcome – victory of the Holy Word (the creator, Yeshua) over the Lawless one.

Now, for some good news. There is a taking up, near at hand. I do not know the date – none do, save Dad, the Father – but it is near. That's all I know. Will you have to face these ugly things going forward? I do not know that. I do not know whom He will take up and whom He will leave. And in leaving, is not a judgment. Some stay as a service, to lead those still on Earth, out of darkness and into His Light. This is their sacrifice, for Him and for you. They have chosen and asked to stay, before they were born. It's quite a thing, really. Takes courage, guts, and a lot of love to do that, I must say. Bless them all, whomever they might be.

Horsemen means chimeras, not men riding horses. You know, body of a horse, neck and head of a man or woman. And being stung by scorpions, what in the name of all that is, does a vax weapon needle feel like...to you? And the beast made it mandatory, at least for his own children, to guarantee their inability to repent, which they didn't want to anyway.

As long as you draw a breath, the opportunity to repent and come home is in your hands alone and no other. The vax weapon just makes it impossible to “hear God” as folks used to do, prior to being so foolish or tricked into it, which is murder. The children of satan don't want repentance; they hate the True Light that has come into the world.

End of Part Two. Turns out, there is more to discuss, so at the very least, there will be another part, Part Three.