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Is the Catholic Church Supporting Rape? Sacred Heart of Jesus Catholic Church, Union Street, Indianapolis, IN.46225


Private: Behind the men’s room door.
SEPTEMBER 9, 2016 Updated July 31, 2017

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Hell-o, My name is Donnie Harold Harris. I was born in Indianapolis, In. at 6.33 Am on 08-01-1953 I was born as the seventh Child of a teenage mother named Mary. My Mother had 10 children in 9 1/2 years. Getting molested by a Family friend @ 12 3/4 years old. My life became a empirical defiant act to survive. I was assaulted three times before this rape on my personal religious and spiritual self. Called a higher self. Shove it up where, What FATHER? When I became born into this place called Hell-Eden, I came willingly upon a great mission, sent By the Highest of High Holiest of all Gods. The God of GOD(s). Brahman sent forth 3 of his sons to settle this class as it graduates into the Mainstream of Full existence and awareness. I arrived 8-1-53 7.29 AM Into the lowest class of mankind, The white race, @ the crossroads of America crossroads of the world. Before Leaving the Hospital as the 7TH child of a Teenage girl named Mary and The son of a Carpenter named Virgil. I was born an Identical twin with TTT-S. I would not see him again until almost 1 year later. I would be Viciously Sexual Attacked with my Dick cut on. A circumcision is an unneeded act of Hate by those that have spread it threw out the world. My first Cable to God Is about those That Hate the Most, The JEW. I was born fully aware, with full recall of my past 8 lives Here. By the Time I was 8 months old I would Have my second attack by a male cousin, Buddy Huddlestone, Dad side. By 4, I would Be kidnapped and Forced Once again to suck Dick. This time I received The Load. Police were called. I thought they came after me when they showed up at the front door, as was warned by the rapist. We were so poor we moved over 100 times before I was 12. I went to 21 Grade schools, meet 1000 kids and 100 plus teachers. Then We moved once again to the near south-side when I was 9 or so to the corner of Arizona and St.Charles(1401) street. ( document located showing this is the address on my dad’s marriage certificate to Larry Blankenship in 1963 before I was 10 and 1,. Up from the Sacred Heart Catholic Church. Where WE were tricked by 2 priests to go into the basement of the church where I was sexually assaulted by the priest all dress in their fanciest outfits. Why did God have this done to me? Growing up in poverty is not noticed by most. Before I was 12 over 1/2 of My life was spent with cardboard in my shoes to keep the rocks out of the holes there in them. Free milk and cheese. Yes, Please. This time when we move into the Area of Sacred Heart Catholic Church In Indianapolis, Indiana would be a Whole changer. I had been on a Quest to Find The Peace of Shit “God” that was responsible for this section of The larger game. I have found only Minor players. Jesus, Socrates, Buddha, Shiva, Mohammad, and lots of sick scientists. So Far the Peace of Shit is undetectable. I shall have to force his Hand to Prod him out. Like the mind, prob’s the body when there is a pain to find the cause, god is tracking this s.o.b. Upon moving into the house on the southeast corner, I would play kick the can with another down the street to the north side of the Sacred Heart Church Parking lot. Then I had a Religious awaking. Moving up and out of the church came about 2 Priest in full glorious ornamental dress. It was early and we were kicking the can in the church parking lot outside. I was sure This was what God had me to Wait for. 2 kings of God himself. The 2 of us went willingly into the church after they ask if we would like to go Bowling in the basement of the church. We followed like beaten down children would be living and growing up in such caused condition. I was told to remove my shoes to bowl in my socks. When I went to remove my holy shoes, the priest spotted the large holes in my socks. He then talked and he said that he was also a Medical Doctor and wondered if I had ever been examined by a doctor. Next thing I knew all my clothes were off. I was Touched all over. There was Probing into my asshole with his fingers. I do not know if it was his dick in there or not. I was now afraid for my life. After which I was Given new underwear socks and possibly a tee shirt as full payment. God Had decided That my role Now was one of Sexuality in this World. The basic cause of all Hate. This single experience would allow me to Meet Movie Stars, Academy award winners, Politician and Judges and Police. I would live @ 15, in 1969, one block away from Ricky Nelson. I partied in The Home of the CEO of The girl scouts of America ( still have the picture of me at the pool, That was next store to The President of The United States Ronald Reagan In Bell Air, Ca. Elvis lived up the street. Elvis lived there as did Micheal Jackson.Twenty-Five or so priest. Most local in Indy. Maybe you were Raped in Indy as Well. I would like that we set up a group to publish their Names. I will start with the only one I still Know of. The pope estimates the number of people still living that were Raped by the church staff over 1,000,000 and counting. Father Morley and His ——- from St.Jude. I was with a school board member when I was 13 who later watched as I was forced to suck a dick in front of him.later becoming Nixon’s Golden boy. More about that in my book. of

Indpls, 1 Attorney General and Lots of Cock sucking local @ state politicians millionaire and business owners. Over 4,000 or so. Why am I doing this now. Politic and The Level of Hate directed at the Lowest states of man. The Poor the Black the Indian and The new people. This is what I have done. Because of the New Pope and his decree that he wanted the victims of Child Rape to come forward and be made whole again. I decided to contact the local church and make them aware of what i was involved in. I was very trouble That they attacked me The Victim. I have letters. After a few months asking God for Guides, I recontacted them. I was 6-ish years old not Catholic and Had never been in a church in my life at that time that I know of except as a small child and a trip to a local black church. They actually said that if I after 55 years of peaceful coexistence ( I was married Catholic and my kids went to Catholic school. St. Jude) could not recall the name of the said priest, I could go Fuck MYSELF. I decided That was not going to work this time. The Pope said make it known. In the 60/70 There was double-digit priest having sex with children. These children now grown Need to come forward If the future is to be better for those yet to come. I recontacted the Lady at the Local church headquarters when I was told that this is not a Indiana Run Catholic Church. I contacted St. Louis Brother who advised me If I proceeded It would require a Full investigation ON ME. Yes can you believe that. On me. I said after meditating I would co-operate 100%. He said they would do the same. I agreed to the 8 session in Greenwood with their Social worker. I gave her 100%. I allowed her Complete access to my Prized Confidential Files down at the local VA. I meet With the Investigate in a public location in Greenwood. She was From Bloomington IN. Trace Investigations. I had my ID ready. I asked for Her’s. She said it was in the car. I made a verbal agreement with her to 100% co-operate for a copy of her Report about me. She agreed on tape to do so. She later Lied and Said her boss would need to do it. I have yet to get a copy. She also mentioned the word Lawyers. The first time in months of talks and she said there Lawyers in Chicago would need to receive it. I asked, Then I guess I should have gotten a Lawyer? Therefore I do not expect a true look at my shit. Next Tuesday, The local People at the church will look over this Great Hidden Part of Local Church Life and if me and the Other Child That was Raped That morning 55 years ago in The Basement of The Sacred Heart Catholic Church shall receive restitution. How about you, Get Raped By GOD? Part 2 What does Rape do to you and All those you know or will we ever Know. How is your husband cheated, children altered etc. Restitution By God, is the only clear way out of this nightmare. Go tell. Now.

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We the people must never forgive or forget the way we have been deceived by the Democratic party/ and the Republican Party. This deceptions is real. That distrust of the citizen started within the Republicans party. No different than a man can become a woman and conceive, can a Republican become a Democrat in order to forgive itself. The lying and abuse by secrecy of those that think they are better than most is wrong and very misleading. The Public Unity Party is the new way to become whole once again as a nation and world leader. Secrecy is death sentence to creating. Vote no contest for Both parties. Donnie Harold Harris Public Unity Party of America. Public Unity is a foundation of co-existence and subtilty. The public party of Indiana is a Political Party; "I," Donnie Harold Harris Started to cause change because of pain from others delivered by hate. hate can be any law passed to control the crowd. Thank you for allowing me to tell you who I am. My story starts a little unusual. I have perfect recall. Kind of like the perfect pitch is in music. This is only possible because of the stomach and brain connection, where emotional memories are stored. Our first brain. I remember everything emotionally. Allowing me never to have to remember anything as it happens. Things stick to me. I am sure the social workers have other causes. For now, I go with what has worked for me so far. Here we go. You are the first to hear my story. I was born on 8/1/1953 @ 6:33 A.M. on Saturday morning. My mother, a teenager, was a 19-year-old named Mary. I was her 7th child. She turned 20 the next day. I am an Identical twin. I was born 3 minutes after My brother, Who disappeared before I was born 3 minutes later, @ 6:33 A.M. August 1st, 1953. My Mom told me, the last time I talked to her before she passed away that she had to yell at the Delivery team several times, during that three minutes, to get them to her side because something was wrong. They had become overwhelmed, saving my twins' life. I was very healthy; he was a sick baby born (Twin To Twin Transfusion Syndrome). Need a blood transfusion and incubator for six months. My survival rate was 10%. His was 1%. We were not supposed to make it. Yet we did. I have visions of three souls traveling down to occupy the two bodies. Not sure who or what happened to the third middle soul. I was stopped for a last-minute briefing by a Higher being, Who was my guardian god, when the middle or third soul shot past me. The first is known this lifetime as Lonnie Darrel Harris, who has been my twin companion for eight other lives over the last 9200 years. This is our ninth and final one, per an old agreement. We have been twins any of those times. After several months of wondering what I had done to him, I was finally reunited, I went to this new life. At about 12 months. My male 14-year-old cousin, a repeating baby sister, had molested me. My mom wondered why a teenage boy would hound her to baby sit, so she watched him to no avail. I recall there were two babies on the bed when he Molested me. I could not roll over on my own. What happened to me was also sad. I have been circumcised against my knowing approval. I carry those scars to this day. By the time I finished 8th grade at 15 with ten years of schooling/2nd grade twice, I would go to 21-grade schools more than once. Live in the guardians' home 5 or 6 times, up to 2 years. The last time there we turned twelve was in the Marion county children's home. Donnie Harold Harris and Lonnie Darrel Harris would live in over 100 houses. Meeting 10,000 other kids. My friends and 100 or so teachers. I am not a Republican but an Ex-Democrat. I have united these two Two into a Unity. One that is for the most in number for any given thing. I believe our rights start at birth with our first breath. Government is a privilege, not a right. At all costs, the babies and children are at the most risk at this writing. Now new form of molestation has become the norm with reconstruction surgery and mind stripping and implanting new identities. The children are the new target of those trying to control our future. We are the citizenry and permanent residents of the planet, not anything in our minds or made up in any way. The government is temporary. Our right to single citizenship is our greater freedom as a human. I do not believe in the slipping costs of a child or the slipping of religion of spitting of citizenship. Be it a city-state country or the whole world. Can you help us all to secure a future for our children? Hello, Welcome home. It is I who shall point out one way we may go. I am Donnie Harold Harris, sent by a God I know as Dad that might help our transition to our home planet bouncy future. On a sunny Saturday morning, Donnie Harold Harris was born on 08/01/1953 at 6:33 A.M., As an Identical twin, Lonnie Darrel Harris born @ 6:30 AM. He was very sick, only making it with the help of an African American Lady that gave him a transfusion. Born at the new specialty hospital for Women Called The Colman Hospital at the later campus of Indiana University Purdue University Indianapolis. The training Doctors of Doctors are the best there are at that time. Thus saving his life. And possibly mine. I, Donnie Harold Harris, was born the seventh child of a teenage mother named Mary. I have met Gods and Demons on this and other planes of existence. I was purposely sent here for a mission from My Dad a God. I was raised in Hell and nurtured by genius. I have waited for the right time for expression. I went to twenty-one grade schools, One junior high and Two High Schools, and four Universities. I was drilled straight by the wonders of the U.S. Army Drill Sargent's care. I would experience torchering's and beatings, and piss-boarding. I had to endure turpentine poured into my asshole. I lived the hate of the poor American child firsthand. I was Raped and assaulted nine times before I was sixteen. The three that stand out in my gut are rape by two different cousins as a baby. Buddy Huddleston An Ronnie Harris. Both dead as younger men. A Rape by a Catholic Priest, at nine years old, changing my life's course to this day. I had only attended church once, close to the general hospital where I believed I was born. By 18, I would have been sexually used by 20 to 25 Catholic priests. Including the one that would later Marry me, my Catholic wife. Father Morley Who introduced (trafficked) me to his brother Bud Morley. One Priest took me and my twin to me to Ca. Stopping along the way to pimp us out for cash. Worst yet, I was Captured and forced raped by a military soldier at 15 in the summer of 69. After turning him into the local police, who betrayed my childish belief that police protected children was put to the test. The rapist soldier threatened to murder my whole family with a hunting knife if I did not drop the charges. Telling the sheriff of this recent confrontation handling my case suggested I did that. So I dropped the charges as if I did not matter. Stating he was out of jail on bond, awaiting trial for a like charge at another Army base. They did as the catholic church moved the rapist around to different locations. After the Priest rape, I would be led down a road of Sexuality unknown to most people. I was passed around to several Catholic priests and other clergies, up to about 20 locals, and trafficked to Hollywood for more. Where every John, was a movie producer or film director. I became convinced this was my calling until a Loud booming voice changed my direction on Hollywood Boulevard. In the summer of 1969, the most famous movie star, Rock Hudson, tried to pick me up two times in July 1969 for child sex, i was only fifteen at that time. I had been trafficked by 2000 or so johns, from Indianapolis. to Malibu Beach- Mexico, up to San Francisco. I knew the world was in trouble when a guy like Rock Hudson picked up fifteen years old for sex. It all came together when I heard once again Gabriel's voice. I had established a maximum of never going where I did not know how to get back or where I was going. I turned him down. Twice. That was the second time I heard God asking me a question. I have to know about it from that day on. What if you were to become president someday? I had dreamed of becoming a scientist since a child to now. I never considered anything else. I was a long haired, run-a-way 15-year-old little boy. I would turn down a wilder-than-I-could-imagine a sex party with two girls on Hollywood Blvd. With a small Charlie Manson following behind. I would meet him once again at pandora's box at sunset. twice Like Rock Hudson I turned him down. This was two week before the Tate/ other murders in Hollywood, Ca.. We had Villa street and Indianapolis and the children's home there in common. I did not know how I would get back to Hollywood, so I passed on the orgy request. Young girls were a dime a dozen on Hollywood boulevard at that time. Life moved on. I watched the moon landing on a white nine inch black and white T.V. in a front window of a pawn shop on Hollywood boulevard. I watched as the Astronaut said that one small step for mankind; and such. Then i flew back to Indy. A new man, a worldly man. All my cherries had been popped before i was 16.