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Sunday, June 29, 2025

July 5, 2025: Is satan Planning an Event? Updated

  


July 5, 2025; is satan planning an event. A prophecy has been gaining a lot of attention lately. It is a prophecy about an earthquake, volcanic eruption, and tsunami effecting Japan. Take a listen—I will comment below.


 

Obviously as you most likely discerned, the prophecy is of demonic origin and thus may or may not come true. All of God’s prophecies come true 100%. Therefore we may or may not see an event on 7/5/2025.

Update: The Big The One has posted the following; We know practically nothing about the astral Earth, but Japanese geologists write the following about the real Earth:

 A relentless series of earthquakes shook the island of Akusekijima in the remote Tokara island chain, causing sleepless nights, emotional tension and growing fears of a possible stronger earthquake.

Seismic activity began around June 21 and continues almost non-stop. The Japan Meteorological Agency has recorded 736 earthquakes in the area as of 10 am on July 1.

More than 50 of them were strong enough to be felt by most of the islanders, with each earthquake having an intensity of at least 3 on Japan's seven-point scale.

The strongest tremor reached an intensity of about 5 points. That was enough to throw goods off the shelves.

On the evening of June 29, guests of a local hotel felt a sudden tremor just a few minutes after they went to bed. During the night, another 20 tremors were recorded.

The unnerving creaks of the shaking wooden building kept him awake. Pretending it was a sleeper train didn't help.

Local residents have been suffering from tremors for more than a week.

"After so many earthquakes, it now seems that the earth is shaking even when it is not," said Isamu Sakamoto, 60, head of the local residents' association. "Earthquakes start with a jolt from below, and then the house rocks. It's just terrible."

BTW, the time in her dream that the big event would happen was 4:18 AM July 5, 2025, which would be 3:18 PM EST on July 4, 2025.

Let me remind us that Joe Brandt’s dream detailed a devastating Japan earthquake that would occur several months before the California mega earthquake. Whether or not Joe Brandt’s dream is valid is yet to be seen. I have included two accounts of his dream below.

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Joe Brandt's Dream

Below are 2 condensed versions of Joe's dream.

I remember, vaguely, the fall from my horse—Blackie. As I lay there, pictures began to form in my mind—pictures that stood still. I seemed to be in another world…I thought about Hollywood Boulevard, and I found myself there. Whether this is true, I do not know, but there were a lot of guys my age with beards and wearing, some of them, earrings. All the girls, some of them keen-o, wore real short skirts…

I noticed there was a quietness about the air, a kind of stillness. Something else was missing, something that should be there. At first, I couldn't figure it out, I didn't know what it was—then I did. There were no birds…I saw a newspaper on the corner with a picture of the President. It surely wasn't Mr. Roosevelt. He was bigger, heavier, big ears… I wondered if I went into a movie (since nobody could see me) if I'd like it. Some cardboard blonde was draped over the marquee with her leg six feet long...

It was ten minutes to four. Something big was going to happen…More like early spring…There was a funny smell. I don't know where it came from. I didn't like it. A smell like sulphur, sulfuric acid, a smell like death. For a minute I thought I was back in chem…It was five minutes to four on a sunny afternoon… The ground shook, just an instant. People looked at each other, surprised. Then they laughed. I laughed, too. So this was what I had been waiting for. This funny little shake. It meant nothing…

There was that smell again, coming up from the ocean. I was getting to the 5 and 10 store and I saw the look on the kids' faces. Two of them were right in front of me, coming my way. "Let's get out of this place. Let's go back East." He seemed scared.… One young lady just sat down on the sidewalk all doubled up. She kept saying, "earthquake, its the earthquake," over and over….

Then, when it came, how it came. Like nothing in God's world. Like nothing. It was like the scream of a siren, long and low, or the scream of a woman I heard having a baby when I was a kid. It was awful. It was as if something—some monster—was pushing up the sidewalks… But then I saw the streets of Los Angeles—and everything between the San Bernardino mountains and Los Angeles. It was still tilting towards the ocean, houses, everything that was left…. I knew it was going to happen to San Francisco—it was going to turn over—it would turn upside down. It went quickly, because of the twisting, I guess. It seemed much faster than Hollywood…

When I looked at Grand Canyon, that great big gap was closing in, and Boulder Dam was being pushed, from underneath. And then, Nevada, and on up to Reno. Way down south, way down. Baja, California. Mexico too. It looked like some volcano down there was erupting, along with everything else. I saw the map of South America, especially Colombia. Another volcano—eruption— shaking violently. I seemed to be seeing a movie of three months before—before the Hollywood earthquake. Venezuela seemed to be having some kind of volcanic activity. Away off in the distance, I could see Japan, on a fault, too. It was so far off—not easy to see because I was still on Big Bear Mountain, but it started to go into the sea…

Then, I saw again. Boulder Dam (Hoover Dam), going down—pushing together, pushing together breaking apart—no, Grand Canyon was pushing together, and Boulder Dam was breaking apart. It was still daylight. All these radio stations went off at the same time—Boulder Dam had broken…

"This is California. We are going into the sea."

 

Dec. 27, 2004

I found this to be quite an interesting story. I've kept it all these years. In 1969 I sure don't remember many guys having pierced ears .. but things were a blur back then. :>)

35+ years later may more describe, at least some of what was seen here. Some may be familiar with theses places and can confirm or deny their existence today. I, for one would be interested. Does President Bush have big ears? :>)

Anyway, it is thought-provoking in light of all these devastating quakes and Tsunamis. ---Marty---

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Reprinted from: Living Water, Vol 1X, Number 2, April-May-June Issue 1969.

The man who wrote this was a personal friend of the publisher at the time. The article is given as he wrote it in 1937, in boyish handwriting. He had fallen from a horse at age 17 and for days he had a concussion. During this period of time a continuing dream came night after night. It was as though he were viewing a tremendous earthquake and inundation in California and other parts of the world. Joe Brandt had also written in a drowsy state through his days while recuperating in the hospital about positions of various faults, strata of rock, earth movements,-so much material that a geologist of many years would scarcely attempt such a work. The boy knew nothing of geology or the possibility of a coming earthquake. There are five-points to note which lift this dream/vision out of the realm of ordinary night-time dreaming, and the huge sheaf of geology data out of ordinary day-time writings, as follows:

1. The dream/vision took place in perfect continuity, night after night, for many nights, always picking up exactly where it left off. This is super-normal.

2. The viewer was projected at least 30 years ahead in time, seeing modes of dress for youth not faintly imagined in 1937 by anyone. This is super- normal.

3. Half-sized cars were seen-many of them, and in 1937 such cars were not familiar to the United States. He remarked about the odd shape, which could have been the Volkswagen, now so common in the United States. There are about three times as many VW's in California as elsewhere in our country.

4. Super-highways are noted, which he had not seen in his trips to Los Angeles from his home in Fresno, California. (By the way, he saw Fresno wiped out in the catastrophe.) This is super-normal knowledge.

5. He wrote about geology he had never learned, nor at 17 had there been time to learn that much. He was given a vast knowledge of "faults" of which he was totally unaware. This is super-normal knowledge. When checked later with a graduate geologist, it was found to be factual. Note: absence of birds. Birds and animals flee an area just before earthquakes.

Those who do not believe in dreams or visions had better re-check Holy Writ, replete with hundreds of accounts of God's dealings with men through this means. The area of dreams and visions is a subtle one, and must be tested and re-tested before accepted. Dates can be deceptive, but should be weighted as a possibility. Here now is Joe Brandt's dream/vision, which confirms what we have had from spiritual Christians by the hundreds. It is up to you to decide what you will do with it.-and may we add, ABOUT it. Having to die in a holocaust is not the great tragedy. The tragedy of all the ages- of an entire lifetime- is to die without Christ.

(Condensed a bit, but in doing so, have not changed a word)

THE DAY OF THE EARTHQUAKE

I woke up in the hospital room with a terrific headache- as if the whole world was revolving inside my brain. I remember, vaguely, the fall from my horse-Blackie. As I lay there, pictures began to form in my mind-pictures that moved with the speed of lightning-pictures that revolved-ictures that stood still. I seemed to be in another world. Whether it was the future, or whether it was some ancient land, I could not say.

Then slowly, like the silver screen of the “talkies”, but with colour and smell and sound, I seemed to find myself in Los Angeles. It was Los Angeles-it was bigger, much bigger, and buses and odd shaped cars crowded the city streets. I thought about Hollywood Boulevard, and I found myself, there, on Hollywood Boulvard. Whether this is true, I don’t know, but there were a lot of guys about my age with beards and wearing, some of them, earrings. All the girls wore real short skirts… and they slouched along, moving like a dance. I wondered if I could talk to them, and I said “hello”, but they didn’t hear or see me. I decided that I would look as funny to them as they looked to me. I tried, for awhile, that crazy kind of walk. I guess it is something you have to learn. I couldn’t to it. I noticed there was a quietness about the air, a kind of stillness. Something else was missing, something that should be there.

At first, I couldn’t figure it out, I didn’t know what it was-then I did. THERE WERE NO BIRDS. I listened. I walked two blocks north on the Blvd…All houses…no birds. I wondered what had happened to them. Had they gone away? Where? Again, I could hear the stillness. I had

ever experienced anything like it. I listened…just the stillness.

Then, I knew something was going to happen. I wondered what year it was. It certainly was not 1937. I saw a newspaper on the corner with a picture of the president. It surely wasn’t Mr. Roosevelt. He was bigger, heavier, big ears. If it wasn’t 1937, I wondered what year it was. It looked like 1969…but I wasn’t sure. My eyes weren’t working just right..

Someone was coming…someone in 1937… it was that fat nurse ready to take my temperature. I woke up. Crazy dream (There are pages here about a similar dream occurring-finding himself in Los Angeles-although it was the next day (in 1937) it was the same day in Los Angeles, and the dream would continue where the last dream left off.) My headache is worse. It is a wonder I didn’t get killed on that horse. I’ve had another crazy dream, back in Hollywood. Those people. Why do they dress like that I wonder? I found myself back on the Boulevard. I was waiting for something to happen. Something BIG was going to happen and I was going to be there. I looked up at the clock down by that big theatre. It was 10 minutes to 4. Something BIG was going to happen. I walked down the street. In the concrete in front of a theatre they had names of stars. I recognized a few of them. The other names I had never heard. I was getting bored. I wanted to get back to the hospital in Fresno, and I wanted to stay there on the Boulevard., even if nobody could see me. Those crazy kids. Why are they dressed like that? Maybe it is some big Halloween doings, but it don’t seem like Halloween. More like early spring.

There was that sound again. that LACK OF SOUND. STILLNESS, STILLNESS, STILLNESS. Don’t these people KNOW that the birds have gone somewhere? The QUIET IS GETTING BIGGER AND BIGGER. I KNOW IT IS GOING TO HAPPEN. SOMETHING IS GOING TO HAPPEN. Something is happening now!

It sure did. She woke me up, grinning and smiling, that fat nurse again. “It’s time for your milk, kiddo,” she says. Gosh, old woman of 30 acting like the cat’s pyjamas. Next time maybe she’ll bring hot chocolate.

 

THE MOMENT OF THE HAPPENING

Where have I been. Where haven’t I been! I’ve been to the ends of the earth and back. I’ve been to the end of the world. There isn’t anything left. Not even Fresno, even though I’m lying here right this minute. If only my eyes would get a little clearer so I can write all this down. Nobody will believe me, anyway.

I’m going back to that last moment on the Boulevard. Some sweet kid went past, dragging a little boy (twins, I guess) by each hand. Her skirt was up–well, pretty high–and she had a tired look. I thought for a minute I could ask her about the birds, what had happened to them, and then, I remembered she didn’t see me. Her hair was all frowzy, way out all over her head. A lot of them looked like that, but she looked so tired and like she was sorry about something. I guess she was sorry BEFORE it happened, because it surely did happen.

There was a funny smell. I don’t like it. A smell like sulphur, sulphuric acid, a smell like death. For a minute, I thought I was back in chem. (chemistry). When I looked around for the girl, she was gone. I wanted to find her for some reason. It was if I knew something was going to happen and I could stay with her, help her. She was gone, and I walked half a block, then saw the clock again. My eyes seemed glued on that clock. I couldn’t move. I just waited. It was FIVE MINUTES TO FOUR O’CLOCK ON A SUNNY AFTERNOON. I thought I would stand there looking at that clock forever waiting for the something to come.

Then, when it came, it was nothing. It was just nothing. It wasn’t nearly as hard as the earthquake we had two years ago. The ground shook, just an instant. People looked at each other, surprised. Then they laughed, I laughed too. So this was what I had been waiting for. This funny little shake. It meant nothing. I was relieved and I was disappointed. What had I been waiting for? I started back up the Boulevard, moving my legs like those kids. How do they do it?

I never found out. I felt as if the ground wasn’t solid under me. I knew I was dreaming and yet I wasn’t dreaming. There was that smell again–coming like from the ocean. I was getting to the 5 and 10 (Newberry’s?) and I saw the look on the kids’ faces. Two of them were right in front of me, coming my way. Both with beards. One with earrings. One said: “let’s get out of this place. Let’s go back East.” He seemed scared. It was as if the sidewalks were trembling – but you couldn’t seem to see them. Not with your eyes you couldn’t. An old lady had a dog, a little white dog, and she stopped and looked scared, and grabbed him in her arms and said,” Let’s go home, Frou, Frou. Mamma is going to take you home.” That poor old lady, hanging on to her dog. I got scared. Real scared.

I remembered the girl. She was way down the block, probably. I started to run. I ran and ran, and the ground kept trembling. But I couldn’t see it. I couldn’t feel it. But I knew it was trembling. Everybody looked scared. They looked terrible. One young lady just sit down on the sidewalk all doubled up. She kept saying “earthquake, it’s THE earthquake.” over and over. But I COULDN”T SEE THAT ANYTHING WAS DIFFERENT.

Then, when it came. How it came. Like nothing in God’s world. Like nothing. It was the scream of a siren, long and low, or the scream of a woman I heard having a baby when I was a kid. It was awful. It was as if something- some monster- was PUSHING UP THE SIDEWALKS. You felt it long before you saw it, as if the sidewalks wouldn’t hold anymore. I looked out at the cars. They were honking but not scared. They just kept moving. They didn’t seem to know yet that anything was happening. Then, that white car, that baby half-sized one, came sprawling from the inside lane right against the curb. The girl who was driving just sat there. She sat there with her eyes staring, as if she couldn’t move, but I could hear her. She whimpered. Like a little girl. She made funny noises. I watched her, thinking of the other girl.

I said that it was a dream and I would wake up. But I didn’t wake up. The shaking had started again, but this time different. It was a nice shaking, like a cradle being rocked for a minute, and then I saw the middle of the Boulevard. seemed to be breaking in two. The concrete looked as if it were being pushed straight up by some giant shovel. It was breaking in two. That is why the girl’s car went out of control.. AND THEN A LOUD SOUND AGAIN, LIKE I’VE NEVER HEARD BEFORE…THEN HUNDREDS OF SOUNDS…ALL KINDS OF SOUNDS… children, and women and those crazy guys with earrings. They were all moving, it seemed, some of them above the sidewalk. I can’t describe it. They were LIFTED UP. and the waters kept oozing…oozing. The cries. It was awful. I woke up. I never want to have that dream again.

 

THE EARTHQUAKE

It came again. Like the first time which was a preview and all I could remember was that it was the end of the world. I was right back there–all that crying. Right in the middle of it. My eardrums felt as if they were going to burst. Noise everywhere. People falling down, some of them bad hurt. Pieces of buildings, chips, flying in the air. One hit me hard on the side of the face, but I didn’t seem to feel it.

I wanted only to wake up, to get away from this place. It had been fun in the beginning, the first dream, when I kind of knew I was going to dream the end of the world or something. This was terrible. There were older people in the cars. Most of the kids were in the street. But those old guys were yelling bloody murder, as if anybody could help them.. Nobody could help them. Nobody could help them.

 

It was then that I felt myself lifted up. Maybe I had died. I don’t know. But I was over the city. It was tilting toward the ocean-like tilting a picnic table. The buildings were holding, better than you could believe. They were holding. They were holding. The people saw they were holding and they tried to cling to them or get inside. It was fantastic. Like a building had a will of its own. Everything else breaking around them, and they were holding, holding. I was up over them-looking down. I started to root for them. Hold that line, I said. Hold that line. Hold that line. I wanted to cheer, to shout, to scream. If the buildings held, those buildings on the Boulevard., maybe the girl-the girl with the two kids-maybe she could get inside.

It looked that way for a long time, maybe three minutes, and three minutes was like forever. Everybody was trying to get inside. They were going to hold. You knew they were going to hold, even if the waters kept coming up. Only they didn’t. I’ve never imagined what it would be like for a building to die. A building dies just like a person. It gives way, some of the bigger ones did just that. They began to crumble, like an old man with palsy, who couldn’t take it anymore. They crumble right down to nothing. And the little ones screamed like mad-over and above the roar of the people. They were mad about dying. But buildings die. I couldn’t look anymore at the people. I kept wanting to get higher. I kept willing myself to go higher.

 

Then I seemed to be out of it all, but I could see. I seemed to be up on Big Bear near San Bernardino, but the funny thing is that I could see everywhere. I knew what was happening. The earth seemed to start to tremble again. I could feel it even though I was up high. This time it lasted maybe twelve seconds, and it was gentle. You couldn’t believe anything so gentle could cause so much damage. But then I saw the streets of Los Angeles-and everything between the San Bernardino mountains and L.A. It was all tilting toward the ocean, houses, everything that was left. I could see the big lanes-dozens of big lanes still loaded with cars-five lanes in one place, and all the cars sliding the same way.

Now the ocean was coming in, moving like a huge snake across the land. I wondered how long it was, and I could see the clock, even though I wasn’t there on the Boulevard. It was 4:29. It had been half an hour. I was glad I couldn’t hear the crying any more. But I could see everything. I could see everything.

 

THE OTHER CITIES

Then, like looking at a huge map of the world, I could see what was happening on the land and with people. San Francisco was feeling it, but she was not in any way like Hollywood or Los Angeles. I seemed to see it was the GARLOCK FAULT, not just the SAN ANDREAS that was rocking San Francisco. It was moving just like that earthquake movie with Jeanette McDonald and Gable. I could see all those mountains coming together-the Sierra Nevada, and the San Andreas and Garlock.

I knew what was going to happen to San Francisco-it was going to turn over, because of Garlock. It would turn upside down. It went quickly, because of the twisting, I guess. It seemed much faster than Hollywood, but then I wasn’t exactly there. I was a long, long way off.

I shut my eyes for a long time-I guess ten minutes-and when I opened them I saw Grand Canyon, that great big gap was closing in, and Boulder Dam was being pushed from underneath. And then, Nevada, and on up to Reno. Way down south, way down Baja, California, Mexico too. It looked like some volcano down there was erupting, along with everything else.

I saw the map of South America, especially Colombia. Another volcano-eruption-shaking violently. Venezuela seemed to be having some king of volcanic activity. Away off in the distance, I could see Japan, on a Fault, too. It was so far off-not easy to see, because I was still on Big Bear Mountain, but Japan started to go into the sea. I couldn’t tell time, then, and the people looked like dolls, far away. I couldn’t hear the screaming, but I could see the surprised look on their faces. They looked so surprised.. They were all like dolls. It was so far away I could hardly see it. In a minute or two it seemed over. Everybody was gone. There was nobody left.

I didn’t know time now. I couldn’t see a clock. I tried to see the island of Hawaii. I could just see huge tidal waves…beating against it. The people on the streets were getting wet, and they were scared. But I didn’t see anybody going into the sea. I seemed way around the globe. More flooding. Is the world going to be drenched? Constantinople. Black Sea rising. Suez Canal, for some reason seemed to be drying up. SICILY.. she doesn’t hold. I could see map. Mt Etna is shacking. A lot of this area seemed to go, but it seemed to be earlier or later.

I wasn’t sure of time, now. ENGLAND…..huge floods-but no tidal waves. Water, water everywhere, but no one going into the sea. People were frightened and crying. Some places they fell in the streets on their knees and started to pray for the world. I didn’t know the English were emotional. Ireland, Scotland-all kinds of churches were crowded-it seemed night and day. People were carrying candles and everybody was crying for California, Nevada, parts of Colorado- maybe all of it, even Utah.

Everybody was crying-most of them didn’t even know anybody in California, Nevada, Utah, but they were crying as if they were blood kin. Like one family. Like it happened to them. NEW YORK was coming into view-she was still there, nothing had happened, yet water level was way up. Here, things were different. People were running in the streets yelling-”end of world”. Kids ran into restaurants and ate everything in sight. I saw a shoe store with all the shoes gone in about five minutes. Fifth Avenue- everybody running. Some radio blasting from a loud speaker that in a few minutes, power might be shut off. They must control themselves. Five girls were running like mad toward the Y.W.C.A., that place on Lexington or somewhere. They ran like they were scared to death. BUT NOTHING WAS HAPPENING IN NEW YORK. I saw an old lady with garbage cans, filling them with water. Everybody seemed scared to death. Some people looked dazed. The streets seemed filled with loud speakers. It wasn’t daylight. It was night. I saw, like the next day, and everything was topsy turvy. Loud speakers again about fuel tanks broken in areas-shortage of oil. People seemed to be looting markets.

Oregon, Washington, The Dakotas, Missouri, Minnesota, Canada

I saw a lot of places that seemed safe, and people were not scared. Especially the rural areas. Here everything was almost as if nothing had happened. People seemed headed to these places, some on foot, some in cars (that still had fuel). I heard – or somehow I knew – that somewhere in the Atlantic land had come up. A lot of land. I was getting awful tired. I wanted to wake up I wanted to go back to the girl-to know where she was-she and those two kids. I found myself back in Hollywood-and it was still 4:29. I wasn’t up on Big Bear then- I was perched over Hollywood. I was just there. It seemed perfectly natural in my dream.

 

T.V., Radio, Ham Operators

I could hear now. I could hear, someplace, a radio station blasting out-telling people not to panic. They were dying in the streets. There were picture stations with movies-some right in Hollywood-these were carrying on, with all the shaking. One fellow ( in the picture (TV) station) was a little short guy who should have been scared to death. But he wasn’t. He kept shouting and reading instructions. Something about helicopters or planes would go over-some kind of planes-but I knew they couldn’t.

Things were happening in the atmosphere. The waves were rushing up now. Waves. Such waves. Nightmare waves. Then, I saw again, Boulder Dam, going down…pushing together, pushing together breaking apart-No, Grand Canyon was pushing together, and Boulder Dam was breaking apart. It was still daylight. All these radio stations went off at the same time-Boulder Dam had broken. I wondered how everybody would know about it-people back East. That was when I saw the “ham radio operators”. I saw them in the oddest places, as if I were right there with them. Like the little guy with glasses. They kept sounding the alarm. One kept saying: “This is California. We are going into the sea. This is California. We are going into the sea.. Get to the high places. Get to the mountains. All states west-this is California. We are going to the – We are going to the” – I thought he was going to say” sea”. But I could see him. He was inland, but the waters had come in. His hand was still clinging to the table, he was trying to get up, so that once again he could say: “This is California we are going into the sea. This is California we are going into the sea.” I seemed to hear this, over and over, for what seemed hours-just those words.

They kept it up until the last minute-all of them-calling out “Get to the Mountains-This is California.-We are going into the sea.” I woke up. It didn’t seem as if I had been dreaming. I have never been so tired. For a minute or two, I thought it had happened. I wondered about two things. I hadn’t seen all what happened to Fresno (his home) and I hadn’t found out what happened to that girl. I’ve been thinking about it all morning. I’m going home tomorrow. It was just a dream. It was nothing more.

Nobody in the future on Hollywood Boulevard. is going to be wearing earrings-and those beards. Nothing like that is ever going to happen. That girl was so real to me-that girl with those two kids. It won’t ever happen-but if it did, how could I tell her (maybe she isn’t even born yet) to move away from California when she has her twins-and she can’t be on the Boulevard. that day. She was so real!

The other thing-those ham operators-hanging on like that-over and over-saying the same thing: ” This is California. We are going into the sea. This is California. We are going into the sea. Get to the mountains. Get to the hilltops. California, Nevada Colorado, Arizona, Utah. This is California. We are going into the sea.” I guess I’ll hear that for days.

This vision was written by Joe Brandt, age 17, while recovering from a brain concussion in a Fresno, California hospital in 1937. Previously published in “California Super quake 1975-1977?” written by Paul James

 

Thursday, January 23, 2025

It Won't Be CERN’s Fault!


What will not be CERN’s fault? Here are some puzzle pieces that may fit together to answer that question. 

Piece #1: The Big the One posted an article about a physicist at CERN claiming that the planets are going to align from Jan 21-25 and a big event is to follow in America and CERN will not be to blame because it is turned off. 

“However, yesterday some excited girl appeared on the Internet, introducing herself as a CERN physicist named Clara. And this Clara said that on January 21-25 there will be an alignment of the planets, after which something else may happen. But don't blame my beloved CERN, as CERN is now off:”

Source: https://x.com/ShadowofEzra/status/1882088731294982444

(Note: The planets are not aligning but will appear to be in alignment in sky as viewed from the Earth as they will all be on the same side of the Sun.)




She also said something like this, "in case you cannot read this in a couple of days..." Thus, by that statement she is inferring that the event in America is imminent and that it may knock out electricity and or the internet. 


Piece #2: Now let's think, what is a major event that if it occurred people might want to blame it on CERN, and could knock out power and or the internet? Have people accused CERN of being able to induce earthquakes? Yes, they have.

 


So, since CERN is turned off, if a big earthquake happens in the near future, then they can’t blame CERN. Is this what she meant? 

Piece #3: The Movie 2012 seemed to show a planetary alignment at the beginning of the film.

 


Piece #4: The great earthquakes in the movie 2012 were blamed on large amounts of cosmic energy coming into the Earth. And look what they have recently recorded as coming into the earth--record amounts of cosmic energy.

Scientists have detected cosmic rays with a jaw-dropping 40 TeV of energy—the highest ever recorded, striking Earth. 

Spotted by Namibia's HESS observatory, researchers traced the powerful particles using faint blue Cherenkov radiation trails, but their origins remain a mystery. 

40 TeV means the energy is about 40,000X, the energy of visible light… 

A Geologist with a government geological agency - we won't report form which country - told us "This amount of energy hitting the earth is going directly to our planet core.  This will result in greatly increased numbers of earthquakes and, worse, very powerful earthquakes.  Soon!"

Source: MYSTERIOUS COSMIC RAYS BLAST EARTH WITH RECORD-BREAKING ENERGY


Piece #5: There are a lot of synchronicities pointing to 1/28/2025 as a possible date of a great West Coast USA earthquake, including predictive programming from the movie 2012.

 Another 1/28/2025 Witness


Piece #6: The 188-day earthquake cycle window centers on 1/31/2025, and 1/28/2025 is in the range.

The 188 Day Earthquake Cycle


Piece #7: Here is the latest from EarthquakePrediction (@Quakeprediction) / X




So, let's put all the pieces of the puzzle together, what picture appears. Whatever happens, just remember it’s not CERN’s fault.

Note: I cannot predict the future, synchronicities do not mean that an event will occur, only that it may. I am merely showing you the data it is up to you to make your own decisions and conclusions.

Update 3/4/2025: The CA Earthquake did not occur on 1/28/2025 as the theory below suggests, but another significant event did occur on the highly synced date of 1/28/2025 which can be read about in the post; Here is What Happened on 1/28/2025 and at SB 59

As far as the date of the CA Mega Earthquake, since it did not happen on 1/28/2025, I got thinking and the thought crossed my mind that since, as you will see below, that there is a 4420 and a 442, that they may both be involved in the date calculation--below I just used the 4420. Using both yields the following: 12/21/2012 + 4420 days = 1/28/2025 + 442 days = 4/15/2026.

I accordance with Joe Brandt's dream look for the destruction of the Hoover Dam and a Japna mega earthquake to happen a few months before the California mega earthquake.

End of update.

Watch ye therefore, and pray always, that ye may be accounted worthy to escape all these things that shall come to pass, and to stand before the Son of man. Luke 21:36  

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Monday, January 13, 2025

The Great Tribulation, Lightning, and the California Earthquake

 

Steve Wilkin from Jesus Second Coming 2028 has just posted another amazing article showing many synchronicities involving the Great Tribulation, Lightning in the Bible, the California earthquake, Donald Trump, the Super Bowl, and other events. Below is a snippet the article can be read in its entirety at this link; https://www.fivedoves.com/letters/jan2025/stevew112-2.htm









 

Watch ye therefore, and pray always, that ye may be accounted worthy to escape all these things that shall come to pass, and to stand before the Son of man. Luke 21:36 

Not sure that you will go to heaven? The end times are knocking on the door and so is Jesus. He wants to save you; will you let him? Find out what you must do to be saved, click here

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Tuesday, January 7, 2025

More Syncs to Confirm the Date; Dump Truck Dream, Lost, and the Great Tribulation

 


I received the following email message from Steve Wilkin at Jesus Second Coming 2028. I will let the email speak for itself. (Click images to enlarge)










Here is the link to the Dump Truck Dream post referenced in the email; A Dump Truck Explosion Dream and the End of the World.

Watch ye therefore, and pray always, that ye may be accounted worthy to escape all these things that shall come to pass, and to stand before the Son of man. Luke 21:36 

Not sure that you will go to heaven? The end times are knocking on the door and so is Jesus. He wants to save you; will you let him? Find out what you must do to be saved, click here

Wednesday, December 18, 2024

More Amazing Bible Syncs: Psalm 73:19, 1/28/2025, 9/11/01, and 9/30/2028!!!


The syncs surrounding the dates of 1/28/2025—California Earthquake?—4/19/2025—Great Tribulation—9/30/2028—Armageddon are stacking up and are to say the least absolutely amazing!

I sent the latest post to Steve Wilkin, and he replied with the following (reformatted for blogger) amazing Bible syncs that he discovered. 

William, your discoveries with Psalm 73:19 have MUCH further prophetic significance in the Bible adding MUCH more evidence to the syncs with 1/28/2025, 9/11/2001, and 9/30/2028.

How are they brought into desolation, as in a moment! they are utterly consumed with terrors. Ps 73:19

Start book of Psalms…1100 vs…Psalms 73:19…9 vs…last verse in chapter Psalms 73:28      

1100 divided by 9 = 122.2

A=1, B=2 etc.; One thousand one hundred = 122x2

Psalms 122:2 last vs with 2028 gematria in Bible.

From Psalms 65:9, vs 930 of Psalms, it’s 1222 verses to Psalms 122:2 which reveals 9/30/2028.

The word desolation in text is the word Shammah in Hebrew. In standard gematria desolation = 519

A=1, B=2 etc.; 519 = September Thirty Two Thousand Twenty Eight

The discovery of this 519 sync here takes on even more significance considering William posted about Psalm 73:19 synced to 1/28/2025 on the same weekend I posted the Armageddon article, discovering 519 encoded in a movie scene there that also simultaneously has remarkable syncs to 1/28/2025!!WOW!!WOW!!

Even more the word Shammah appears exactly 39 times in the Bible, adding more weight to William's discovery 1/28/1986 Challenger Disaster…39 years to 1/28/2025 ?California earthquake?

Psalm 73:19 is vs number 1100 of Psalms.

The actual number 1100 appears in three verses in the Bible; Judges 17:3, Judges 17:2, Judges 16:5

A=1, B=2 etc.; 137 = Eleven Hundred 

Judges 17:3…1 vs. to…Judges 17:2…28 vs. to…Judges 16:5…2025 vs to Deut 1:37

Verse numbers of Bible: 6984 (Judg 17:3) + 6983 (Judg 17:2) + 6955 (Judg 16:5) + 4930 (Deut 1:37) = 25852

Luke 20:2547 vs. to…Luke 21:25, which is vs number 25852 of the Bible.

And there shall be signs in the sun, and in the moon, and in the stars; and upon the earth distress of nations, with perplexity; the sea and the waves roaring; Luke 21:25

The 47th President USA Donald Trump will be inaugurated on 1/20/2025!

The pope will open the 5th door on 1/5/2025.

1/5/202515 days to…1/20/20258 days to…1/28/20251636 vs. to…Mt 28:20

…and, lo, I am with you always, even unto the end of the world. Mt 28:20

A=1, B=2 etc.; 158 =Great Earthquake!

158 mins running time of movie 2012 about California destroyed a Great Earthquake!

Matthew begins with chapter 930 of Bible.

Matthew ends with chapter 957+ vs 1071 = 2028

So, from beginning to end Matthew reveals 9/30/2028.

4/8/2024; Prophetic of sign of Sun, Moon, and Earth in perfect alignment to cause total solar eclipse.

4/8/2024…1636 days to…9/30/2028 Day of Atonement, end of great tribulation

Those are some pretty amazing syncs that Steve has found!

The evidence is mounting; is 1/28/2025 the date of the great California earthquake? Is 4/19/2025 the start of the great tribulation? Is 9/30/2028 the date of Armageddon?


All I can do is show you the data, you have to make your own decisions and choices.

Watch ye therefore, and pray always, that ye may be accounted worthy to escape all these things that shall come to pass, and to stand before the Son of man. Luke 21:36 

Not sure that you will go to heaven? The end times are knocking on the door and so is Jesus. He wants to save you; will you let him? Find out what you must do to be saved, click here. 

Have you had your epiphany? You need to be prepared for the end times! Read The Coming Epiphany;—Your Guide to Understanding End Times Bible Prophecy (eBook $4.99).