Chronicles of Unfulfilled Rapture Predictions: 1843-2037 A Timeline
A Cosmic Carousel of Dates
History has a strange sense of humor. For the last two centuries, prophets and preachers have scribbled rapture dates onto the calendar with the confidence of meteorologists predicting sunshine in a hurricane. Each date was sold as the final countdown: the skies would split, the chosen would rise, and the rest would be left behind to mop up the apocalypse. And every single time, the sun rose on an ordinary morning. Chickens still needed feeding, bills still needed paying, and the promised trumpet blast was just the neighbor’s cow.
But here’s the punchline: the failed rapture isn’t just about bad math and overzealous preaching. It’s about despair. People crushed by debt, disillusioned by politics, and worn thin by the grind of capitalism find comfort in the fantasy of an imminent escape hatch. Why face the fact that your leaders have robbed you blind when you can believe you’re about to be airlifted to paradise? It’s easier to pack a spiritual suitcase than storm the gates of power.
So let us ride this carousel of unfulfilled prophecies together, a cosmic carnival of disappointment, complete with white ascension robes, doomsday booklets, blood moons, invisible comebacks, and the ever-elusive Planet Nibiru. It’s a story of hope misplaced, of faith twisted into distraction, and of how apocalypse always seems more palatable than accountability.
The Millerite Great Disappointment (1843-1844)
William Miller, a farmer with a knack for biblical math, convinced tens of thousands that Christ would return between March 1843 and March 1844. When the date came and went, he recalculated for October 22, 1844. On that night, men and women stood in fields and barns wearing white ascension robes, some having sold land, livestock, and possessions. Families huddled together, waiting to be swept skyward. At dawn, the world continued exactly as before, except shattered hopes lay across the ground like broken glass.
It was called The Great Disappointment. Some followers abandoned faith entirely, others doubled down, claiming Christ had returned invisibly. Out of the rubble grew new religious movements, including the Seventh-day Adventists and Jehovah’s Witnesses. One believer wrote, “My Advent hopes were blasted and I lay prostrate with disappointment.” There it was: the sound of faith colliding with reality.
Jehovah’s Witnesses and the Date-Setting Habit (1874-1975)
The Watchtower Society picked up Miller’s fallen torch and sprinted straight into the next century. Christ, they said, returned invisibly in 1874. The Kingdom of God began in 1914. Old Testament patriarchs would rise in 1925. Armageddon would close the curtain by 1941. Then, the end of six millennia of human history marked 1975 as the absolute finale.
Each deadline dissolved into silence. Followers quit jobs, skipped college, sold homes, delayed medical treatment, and structured their lives around these ticking clocks. When 1975 came and went, many Witnesses quietly left, but the organization survived by moving the finish line yet again. “The end is near” became a permanent state of mind, a doctrine of perpetual imminence.
Herbert W. Armstrong and Mid-Century Alarm
Armstrong’s Worldwide Church of God spread fear like wildfire in the 1950s. His booklet 1975 in Prophecy described America and Western Europe reduced to famine, disease, and slavery by the mid-1970s, with Christ’s return to cap the horror. People mailed in donations, treated his warnings as scripture, and lived braced for global collapse.
But 1975 gave the world disco, not destruction. The only enslavement visible was to polyester leisure suits. Armstrong had also predicted the Day of the Lord in 1936, another miss in a career filled with them. His prophecies left a generation oscillating between terror and ridicule.
Hal Lindsey’s Cold War Countdown (1970s-1980s)
Lindsey’s The Late Great Planet Earth turned biblical prophecy into a Cold War bestseller. He linked the founding of Israel in 1948 to an end-times countdown, insisting the generation alive then would witness Christ’s return. He mused that the 1980s could be “the last decade of history.”
Believers devoured the book. Youth groups studied it like a manual, Cold War fears fed the frenzy, and entire subcultures anticipated a fiery finale before the century ended. But the 1980s closed with Wall Street booms, Madonna, and the fall of the Berlin Wall — no trumpet calls, no ascensions. Lindsey recalculated to 2018, then hedged with 2037. Each new date proved how elastic prophecy can be when tethered to book sales.
The 1980s Booklet Boom
The 1980s became prophecy carnival season. Former NASA engineer Edgar Whisenant declared in his booklet 88 Reasons Why the Rapture Will Be in 1988 that the faithful would rise during Rosh Hashanah. Churches held special watch parties. People quit jobs, drained savings, and prepared their goodbyes. Three million booklets spread like wildfire. September 1988 came and went. Whisenant pivoted to October 3. Then he kept moving the goalpost.
Other date-setters piled on. Moses David, cult leader of the Children of God, claimed a comet would destroy America. Chuck Smith pointed to 1981. Will D. Smith (a Texas engineer, not the movie star) bet on April 1, 1980. Ted Kresge and Bill Maupin ran newspaper ads urging followers to sell everything ahead of the big lift. Each failure left laughter in the margins and broken trust in the pews.
The 1992 Korean Frenzy: Dami Mission
The Dami Mission in South Korea lit the sky with perhaps the most heartbreaking failed prophecy. Pastor Lee Jang Rim announced that 144,000 chosen believers would ascend on October 28, 1992. Roughly 20,000 believers, from Seoul to California, sold property, abandoned careers, and gathered in churches to prepare. Advertisements ran in the New York Times and Los Angeles Times. Children were pulled from schools. Families fractured as some accepted they were chosen and others were not.
When the day came and nothing happened, devastation set in. Some believers had already attempted suicide in despair at not being “worthy” of the 144,000. Others spiraled into depression, their entire worldview cracked apart. Lee himself was arrested for fraud before the fated date, but the damage was irreversible. The Dami Mission collapsed, leaving grief and ruin in its wake.
Harold Camping’s Radio Spectacles (1994 & 2011)
Camping’s radio network made the apocalypse a daily broadcast. In 1994, he claimed the world’s end was imminent. When that fizzled, he recalculated to May 21, 2011. His billboards covered highways, his radio shows repeated the countdown, and his followers spent fortunes spreading the word.
Some cashed out retirement funds, some euthanized pets so they would not suffer post-rapture, and many estranged themselves from families who refused to believe. When May 21 passed, Camping announced it had been a “spiritual rapture,” and the physical end would follow on October 21, 2011. October came and went, uneventful. Camping later apologized, but the financial and emotional wreckage for his followers could not be refunded.
Pat Robertson’s 1982 Apocalypse
The 700 Club host declared that 1982 would bring the world’s end. His confidence was absolute. Believers tuned in, holding their breath. Instead, 1982 delivered Thriller by Michael Jackson, the first CD player, and the birth of the modern Internet. The world marched on, Robertson carried on, and his failed prediction was quietly folded into the pile.
Blood Moon Tetrads (2014-2015)
Pastors John Hagee and Mark Biltz tied four total lunar eclipses,, blood moons, to biblical prophecy. They claimed previous tetrads had aligned with pivotal events in Jewish history, so surely this sequence heralded the end. The branding was perfect: books, tours, sermons, dramatic footage of glowing red moons.
While they avoided pinning down a date, countless followers did the math themselves. September 2015 was circled on calendars. Families stocked up on supplies, some liquidated investments, waiting for disaster or deliverance. The blood moons came and went, spectacular but natural, leaving believers sheepish and skeptics smug.
Planet Nibiru (2017)
In a final flourish of numerology-meets-conspiracy, David Meade declared that Planet Nibiru would collide with Earth on September 23, 2017. He tied it to the solar eclipse earlier that year, biblical symbolism of the number 33, and vague astronomy. Media outlets reported it, YouTubers churned out videos, and believers braced for impact.
September 23 arrived with no cosmic collision. Nibiru remains mythical, Earth remains intact, and the apocalypse was once again postponed.
The Psychology Behind It
At its root, rapture culture is not just about heaven. It is about leverage. Every time a preacher, cult leader, or self-styled prophet points to a date on the calendar, they are doing more than forecasting. They are building a platform. Fear becomes a currency. Prophecy becomes a product. And what do they gain? Followers, money, power, or, more often than not, all three.
For the individual believer, the story looks different. They are not greedy, they are desperate. The promise of an escape from pain, poverty, or exhaustion feels like hope in a hopeless system. If your rent is late, your job is crushing, your government is corrupt, and your leaders are complicit, would you not want to believe that a cosmic rescue was minutes away? The rapture is marketed as relief, a balm for the weary. But underneath, it is exploitation in its purest form, despair repackaged and sold back to the people living inside it.
The organizations that traffic in these predictions know exactly what they are doing. They hold up the apocalypse like a mirror, reflecting not heaven but the pain of the present, and then they monetize that pain. Books are sold. Broadcasts are syndicated. Donations are gathered. Conversions are tallied. The machinery of prophecy churns wealth for the few while draining hope from the many.
And here is the dark edge of it. Every failed date ratchets the tension higher. When the 24th rolls around and the world keeps turning, the powder keg gets heavier. Disappointment does not evaporate. It ferments. For , it will fuel disillusionment. For others, it will spark radicalization. When people feel they have been robbed both by heaven and by earth, they do not stay calm. They search for a new savior, or worse, they search for a scapegoat. That is the danger no one wants to admit. The psychology behind rapture culture is not harmless wishful thinking. It is a system of control with consequences that can explode into violence, despair, or deeper submission.
CHAOS WITCH NOTES
Some will see the light and not freak out. They will pause, adjust, and quietly shift their lives toward clarity. These are the ones who step into truth without needing to defend the old illusions.
Most, however, will move make excuses. They will shift definitions, stretch deadlines, and rearrange narratives rather than face the collapse of their belief. It is easier to move the goal posts than to confront a broken reality. This pattern is predictable, almost ritualized, and it ensures they never have to say “I was wrong.”
A smaller, sharper group will rage. That rage may be turned inward with guilt and shame, or outward at anyone who questions their story. Rage can be infectious. Do not join them in the arena. Now is not the time to debate.
Remember: no matter what we do as a society, there will always be those who grift. They prey on the vulnerable and marginalized, feeding on fear and selling certainty. By studying the past, watching how the story unfolds, and recognizing the patterns, we can spot it sooner. That knowledge lets us reach people before the net fully closes, to help guide them out of harm.
Stay awake. Stay aware. Stay safe.
Stay Stellar
Grey Galaxie
Your resident Chaos Witch & Astrological Alchemist
















The common thread running through all of this is these movements are led by white men. I am really so over these guys and their cisheteropatriarchal apocalypse kink/grift.
OMG, Grey, you are just the Queen. Really enjoyed this wonderful historic look at this paranoid entitlement. Have you seen Rapturepalooza (movie) with Anna Kendrick? Really funny. Parkrose Permaculture on YT has a great 2-vid look at the rapture.