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Like Religion has Medicine surpassed it ability to make rational decisions.

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It is easy to see where religion has strayed with the emergence of atheism, Buddhism, Jehovah’s Witnesses, Mormonism, Islam, and the long, corrupt history of the Catholic Church. Their actions have often resulted in the oppression of women, including imposing restrictive clothing and attempting to control children through education. 

Over 90% of nuns identify as lesbians, while a small percentage fulfill traditional roles associated with male sexual desire. This is part of the natural state of a female’s body, including menstruation, which has been used as a diversion. It has allowed specific individuals to exploit and sexualize children while silencing those who might challenge these abuses.

There are millions of children worldwide suffering under this supposed religious care. These are the true devils and monsters that Jesus warned us about. Lacking clarity or understanding, many parents allow the church to manipulate their daughters, converting them into submissive individuals. This has created a system of control, with the potential for blackmail keeping them quiet and compliant. 

Additionally, the field of medicine has also become tainted by greed, resulting in a division within the healthcare system. Pharmaceuticals serve as a new form of power, demanding lifelong dependence, much like a religious practice. Are we, as a human race, doomed by medicine and its various forms? No.

Brick by brick, we can take down that wall. Religion, like aspirin, can be beneficial for health, but it is not a substitute for health. You can choose whether to take an aspirin at your discretion, just as you can choose whether to drink, despite the church’s historical control over alcohol and its negative attitudes toward drugs.

As a candidate for the office of the President of the United States and as the Vice President of Germany, I make this promise: we need a complete retraining of all doctors. This retraining should not focus on techniques but rather on their knowledge of non-monetary healthcare models. All education must be free and fully funded as a prerequisite for their work.

I will announce my candidacy for these offices as an Independent political candidate in 2028. We need to “drain the swamps” for a purpose: to build a new model for the future of humankind, regardless of gender, and to provide children with a guiding framework for their lives. I will need your help, your time, and your support to turn my dream into our shared vision and the dreams of those who struggle to envision a better future.

I stand for the Public Unity Party-432. “Color is one shade that can be divided into millions of shades of self.” It remains colored, regardless of the shade. Religion and its placebo medicine are similar—both can be broken down into numerous parts.

I envision a new form of education that incorporates innovative training methods to foster independence and promote reflective learning. After we drain the swamp, let’s build a reimagined future through a transformation of education in both religion and healthcare. We have never needed more than one Jesus; the excess has only caused confusion.

The future is not determined by prophecies; they are often wishful thinking from uncertain sources. Our dreams can manifest if we believe in them. For instance, there are troubling realities involving children and the influence of religious care, which can lead to their exploitation. This echoes the dire warnings that Jesus provided. Without clarity or understanding, some parents allow churches to take their daughters and transform them into hollow shells, used and abused for the benefit of those in power. 

Furthermore, medicine has been tainted by greed and corruption. Pharmaceutical companies have become the new authority, demanding unquestioned obedience. Just as some pray daily for their entire lives, many are now subjected to lifelong prescriptions. Are we as a human race doomed by medicine and its many forms? I believe we are not.

Brick by brick, we can take down that wall. Religion, like aspirin, can be beneficial for health, but it cannot replace health itself. You have the power to choose your path, just as I do. Together, we can create a brighter future for everyone.

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Why you? Why do you & me equal three?

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  The world is full of beautiful things. Yet there is you, and there is me. What are we, and could I be three? Am I a thought? Are we in a Dream? or a place of make-believe? Is this a simulation? Why do I need it? I be me?            All I know is that there was you, and then there was me. I remember Him, Yet how could we be? First, there was Him, and then there was we. Soon, there was her and then all three—a triangle of misconception after the conception of the cause of realizing to him only to realize me. I realized that there was she. Momma, who art thou? Is reality because I think it is? Am I the eye of a needle, a thought, a concept of possibilities, a belief, a reflection, a theme, a song, a play, a way a day, or eight days a week? Are we the make-up of meat? Why dream or scheme and assimilate into higher states or reasons to believe? What am I to believe? Are we solid or water in a bag of skin that thinks conceives and directs something like a song by the wind or a crybaby in wet pants? How can an Idea change the world? What causes belief and need? Why are we? How could we be? Would you help us, please? Are we the wheel inside the wheel inside the wheel? Can I find what it is I am looking for? Why do I see the moon if the sun shines on a rock? Which way do I go? Do  I go with You...  Are there rails along the road to keep us in Or out of something else that may be the best place? Are we stimulated to assimilate into some core concept a higher Ideal or larger self? How Can I live if I have to die? Can I speak and not cry? Can I hold your hand? Can I live or pretend? Am I whole or a Soul? Am I the Trinity like him? There is me, you, and everyone else, and yet I feel like a sham. Shall the toe become the master plan? <eading the foot and the body follows, and I decide what is real or just stuff or fluff a simulation of a deducted play or strategy. Is life's purpose to die a happy man? As I believe so, shall it be? Have I the right to demand? God said I see the light. Not let there be light. God created a Man in his image. Are these the three parts of man and humanity? The heart, the soul, and the mind? With a body through in for good measure? Is God all three? Does God have a body, a hand, a foot, and a hat rake? Does God play God, or is he God? Is a man a man or a woman without a plan? Can a Body say it is free while imprisoned on a planet or a land? What are we escaping from, too? A toenail will die without a toe. What is the plan, humanity? There is no matrix, but there are ideals of interactive make-believe that God is a Man. I have a dream. I need a plan. With your help, we can change how we live in the promised land. Please remember that even the silliest ideas can sometimes lead to breakthroughs and innovations. So, don't be afraid to think outside the box and explore unconventional possibilities. Who knows, your next "silly" idea could be the one that changes everything! So, embrace your creativity and take risks because sometimes unexpected ideas yield the most outstanding results. During the writing process, Grammarly generated responses to the following AI prompts:

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  The world is full of beautiful things. Yet there is you, and there is me. What are we, and could I be three? Am I a thought? Are we in a Dream? or a place of make-believe? Is this a simulation? Why do I need it? I be me?            All I know is that there was you, and then there was me. I remember Him, Yet how could we be? First, there was Him, and then there was we. Soon, there was her and then all three—a triangle of misconception after the conception of the cause of realizing to him only to realize me. I realized that there was she. Momma, who art thou? Is reality because I think it is? Am I the eye of a needle, a thought, a concept of possibilities, a belief, a reflection, a theme, a song, a play, a way a day, or eight days a week? Are we the make-up of meat? Why dream or scheme and assimilate into higher states or reasons to believe? What am I to believe? Are we solid or water in a bag of skin that thinks conceives and directs something like a song by the wind or a crybaby in wet pants? How can an Idea change the world? What causes belief and need? Why are we? How could we be? Would you help us, please? Are we the wheel inside the wheel inside the wheel? Can I find what it is I am looking for? Why do I see the moon if the sun shines on a rock? Which way do I go? Do  I go with You...  Are there rails along the road to keep us in Or out of something else that may be the best place? Are we stimulated to assimilate into some core concept a higher Ideal or larger self? How Can I live if I have to die? Can I speak and not cry? Can I hold your hand? Can I live or pretend? Am I whole or a Soul? Am I the Trinity like him? There is me, you, and everyone else, and yet I feel like a sham. Shall the toe become the master plan? <eading the foot and the body follows, and I decide what is real or just stuff or fluff a simulation of a deducted play or strategy. Is life's purpose to die a happy man? As I believe so, shall it be? Have I the right to demand? God said I see the light. Not let there be light. God created a Man in his image. Are these the three parts of man and humanity? The heart, the soul, and the mind? With a body through in for good measure? Is God all three? Does God have a body, a hand, a foot, and a hat rake? Does God play God, or is he God? Is a man a man or a woman without a plan? Can a Body say it is free while imprisoned on a planet or a land? What are we escaping from, too? A toenail will die without a toe. What is the plan, humanity? There is no matrix, but there are ideals of interactive make-believe that God is a Man. I have a dream. I need a plan. With your help, we can change how we live in the promised land. Please remember that even the silliest ideas can sometimes lead to breakthroughs and innovations. So, don't be afraid to think outside the box and explore unconventional possibilities. Who knows, your next "silly" idea could be the one that changes everything! So, embrace your creativity and take risks because sometimes unexpected ideas yield the most outstanding results. During the writing process, Grammarly generated responses to the following AI prompts:
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It is I. Donnie Harold Harris

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           It is I. Donnie Harold Harris- a politician and a founder of the Political Party of Indiana. Thank you for allowing me to tell you who I Have become/ & am. My story starts out a little unusual. I have perfect recall. Which is kinda like the perfect pitch in music. I remember everything. Yet I have recalled little. This allows me to never have to remember anything as it happens. I become it instead of it being as it is. Here goes. You are the first to hear my story. I was minding my own Plane of Existence when a Messenger of God appeared at my throne. I was again returned for my 8TH existence here on this plane of existence. My first being dropped here by ship 8200 years ago. This lifetime: As I arrived at the funnel of creation, I was met and given a list of things to do. I watch in amazement as 2 other beings entered before me. I was the third to go down into creation. I was born on 8/1/53 @ 6:33 AM. I was born into the lowest classes of poverty -I would hide my true self and an understanding of the all afraid of being recognized by something or someone- I came into this world at the General Hospital -now renamed -Ask-A-Nazi Hospital. My mother was a 19-year-old named Mary. I was her 7th child. I am here, the 4th son/son of 7 sons/3 daughters by a carpenter father. She turned 20 the next day. I am an Identical(Mirror) twin. I was born 3 minutes after My brother, Who disappeared before I was born. I would not be reunited with him for 6 months or so. I was obese & healthy; he was a very sickly baby needing a blood transfusion ( only a single Black lady would stand and give him needed blood, saving his life and causing teasing later by family) and an incubator for 3 or 4 months (missing union with mom and breastfeeding because of his low weight. Called Twin to Twin Transfusion Syndrome. So we meet down the road a piece. What happened to me was also bad. I was circumcised against my knowing approval, creating the basic distrust of medicos & later religion) Fast forward. By the time I finished 8th grade at 15 years old, 10 years of schooling, and 2nd grade done 2 times, I would have gone to 21-grade schools more than once. Finishing with 4 universities. I Lived in the guardian’s home 5 /6 times, up to over 2 years. I would live in over 100 houses. Meeting 10,000 other kids. Causing compassion and deep unity with all people. Hundreds of teachers. I would also be Molested by 1 Male cousin as an infant, Setting into motion that would end up with me having over 4500 sex partners by 30 years of age. 10,000 plus encounters. Another was a first grader escalating to the Kidnapping and Violent Rape incident @ 15( 7. below). That almost cost me the death of my Dad, stepmom, Twin Brother, And Brother Bob. See the police report on me, where you will find other rapes there. (The mother hides these crimes for the baby’s protection with false thinking that they will not be recalled later by them I can) Read my book when ready -of all data & names & photos then, “Behind the men’s room door.” Other molestation would happen in order: 1. Cousin -Buddy Huddleston (dead)- 10 months old. 2. Cousin -Ronnie Harris- age 5-6 -convicted child molester 3. Happy Hollow Camp -2 brothers That were blood brothers- One abusive. And the other molestation and pissed on. The camp nurse interviewed me about it, but nothing happened.- I was also almost murdered by a male counselor at the Pool in the lake while preparing it for other children after lunch to come to swim. I also must say a Single Male fisherman Saved my life at this same lake at the boat dock as I reached for a frog in the water that turned out to be a copperhead snake. 4. Garfield Park restroom is at the Pool lower area. Hand play 10ish. 5. Paperboy @ 12 tricked into taking a roll of quarters at the paper station while paying my bill early one Saturday morning. Would be forced into submission and even had a school superintendent watching the action even though Dick did not join in then. 2 or so times. Later, to become a Powerful politician. That resulted in the ——- street murders in Nov 71. Looking for 3 pictures of child porn. Who was in the photos was what was to drive a 3-year Typhoon of Intrigue. While looking for them, I buried them in the basement of a house that was later destroyed.If they had used a pot-smelling dog to find them. I buried it with an Acapulco gold pot. The photos were taken in the basement of the Marion County City Building. They would have been discovered then. The paper station was in the Prospect & villa area in 1964/5. Police were aware of what happened then. I was again made to flee for my life, forewarned by an undercover agent. Hiding in the U.S. Army. But found there. 6. Police reported ones. A stranger attacked @ 4 -and reported it to the police- I misunderstood and thought I was going to jail for stealing trash, as was told by the perp. Creating a lifetime of distrust of the police. 7. Pick up as a 14/15-year-old while king down Washington Street going from downtown to Washington and State Street. Extreme violence and pot- my first encounter with it. A complete and full police report almost doomed my family from trusting the police. 8. Religious one. The encounter with 2 priests at a catholic church of the south meridian with big steeples. This caused my confrontation with God himself outside a church on Morris Street. I had to decide if it was time for the horseman to let go of his Reins of destruction upon the world. I made a covenant with God with 3 wishes, just like Aladdin and his lamp.Of the 2 wishes that were used, the 3rd has never been used. For all. Working successfully as a local contractor for the last 30 years only to see all lost that I had built -home included- Selling over $ 26,000,000.00 in locally sold work Paying an estimated sales tax of $5000,000.00- only to receive NO local help from the state or city. Living the last 5 years on a small V.A. disability from my service connects duty to my country or $125.00 monthly. My friends, I am no republican. Not a Democrat. I am always for the most over least; I am for the most in number. I believe our rights start at birth -completely. That government is a privilege and not a right. We are the citizenry. We Live and die. The government is temporary and does not sleep with me at night. Are not our rights of citizenship and our greater right as a human first before a sheet of words made up by the few for what most called laws? The law is unchanging and always natural. Something that is understood without knowledge. Can you help us out of this mess caused by the few greedy few? Go, Green. Support a Green candidate closest to you today.Then help outwards from there. Send them your support for now. It is our Time. This is the place, and you are the person to take back this place for us all before the 3rd wish is uttered in global disappointment. Green Party. P.S. The first 2 wishes were not wasted. Read my book. It is not a cookbook but a book of understanding. Thank you, my friend. Donnie Harold Harris

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Right or left, both are direct movements forward.

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Whats religion got to do with it?
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https://publicpartyofindiana.wordpress.com/2023/02/23/your-truth-is-within-you/

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A truly courages act,is noticed by all men.
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War in The United States of America or Unity, you get to decide.

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War, What is it? Is it military against Military? Is it nation against nation? Race against Race? Men against woman? Religion against non beleivers? Is it power of the Bomb and its false hopes? Is War in the mind of only men? Will be all die,Yes. Will it be because of lost control or desease? Money motivated Corperations or evil Emprires? Soon America will begain to tear herself apart at the seems. This will be the end philnomnia of the 50 year War On Drugs, a war on its own people, through a mad desire to control monipulate and Dominate her masses through the War on Drugs Created by our greatest criminal president of all times. Richard Nixon. A war designed after a simple magic formula of diversion. Do not look at me or what I have done. Look at them and What I say they may do. After fifty years of this War on the poor white trash , the Black and the Yellowman, the more important the user class, Those that us others to survive beleive the have won. The Females an the native land peoples, all have had it. The two party system designed to be the gate keepers at both ends of the fence can no longer contain the breaches of there dispair. The Democrats believe that threw more and more Jails, More Laws and Long times behind bars will bring the needed reforms. But has not. The politicians do notknow about contagin and how it moves about. Soon a War will break out not between good end evil, left against right ,this race agaist that race. Woman against men. It will be between the parties. That have been used and abused for 50 years becoming inraged agaist the machine. A machine that never trinkals any thing down. A groupd so self interested they have lost track of who they are dealing with. We see this war in action with the Sexual labling as we are driven over the clifts of disbeleif. It does not matter which of the two Parties Win, the Democrat- the control freaks of our time. Or the Republicain that are single minded. Beliving they can survive at it alone. Yes the current Goverment is sick. All part of it. Yes we are out gunned. The true reason to update the 2nd amendment. Anrightly so. We need a Third party to strengthen and exspand our United State. We need to open up an umbrella to the world. We must put away our toys of war. Our knifes of disent and our drugs of the medical elete and the pushers of Prison and medical devises. Those that want to classife us as Drug dditts felons Nut jobs and losers. We need a calming Unity. Or is is we who all shall die. They plan on going to mars, I guess, or under the ground. The details are iffy and not on solid groud. But they are planned. Lets all stop, liston, count to ten, and just look around. We can no longer live by the rules of the past. We must find a new common and fertial ground. A one world goverment is not a vaible opption. The rainbow is an option of color Not a color itself. We survive by our differences as a common self. We must legalize all drugs. We must legalize the sex trade. All the politician are doing it anyway, why not us? We must Make amends to The Indians who keep Anerica healthy while waiting for the Europian to tear it up. We must make amends to The black man That build most of what we call our country. The Chinese and the Irish. We must make other counties whole for the damage we have caused them threw new intovation and good works in our county. Donnie Harold harris For the US Senate Indiana 2022 The Unity Party.

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You and Me equal us. Us and Them eqauls all.

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The public party of Indiana is a Political Party; “I,” Donnie Harold Harris Started to cause change. Thank you for allowing me to tell you who I am. My story starts out a little unusual. I have perfect recall. Which is kinda like the perfect pitch is in music. This is only possible because of the stomach brain where emotional memories are stored. Our first brian. I remember everything. Allowing me to never have to remember anything as it happens. Here goes. You are the first to hear my story. I was born on 8/1/53 @ 6:33 AM on Saturday morning. My mother was a 19-year-old named Mary. I was her 7th child. She turned 20 the next day. I am an Identical twin. 3 minutes after My brother Who disappeared be for I was born 3 minutes later @ 6:33 AM August the 1st 1953. I was very healthy; he was a very sick baby (TTTS) needing a blood transfusion and incubator for 3 months. So we meet down the road a piece. What happened to me was also sad. I was circumcised against my knowing approval. Fast forward By the time I would finish 8th grade at 15 years old-10 years of schooling/2nd grade, done 2 times, I would go to 21-grade schools some more than once. Live in the guardians’ home 5 /6 times, adding up to over 2 years. Donnie Harold harris would live in over 100 houses. Meeting 10,000 other kids. My friend, I am not a Republican. But an Ex-Democrat. One that is for the most in number. I believe our rights start at birth -ultimately. Government is a privilege, not a right. We are the citizenry and permanent. The government is temporary. Not our rights of citizenship and our greater freedom as a human. Can you help us all? IT IS “I” Donnie Harold Harris Hello, Welcome home. It is I who shall point out the way to go. I am Donnie Harold Harris sent by the all might help with your transition to home. I, Donnie Harold Harris, was born on 08/01/1953 at 6:33 .M. As an Identical twin, Lonnie Darrel Harris, on a sunny Saturday morning with Twin To Twin Transfusion syndrome. He was very sick, yet made it with the Help of an Africam American Lady that gave him a transfusion — saving his life. And possibly mine. I, Donnie Harold Harris, was born the seventh child of a teenage mother named Mary. I have sense meet Gods and Demons on and of this plane of existence. I was purposely sent here for a mission of 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, Two High Schools, and four Universities. I would experience torcher beatings and piss- boarding torcher. I was the hate of the African American first hand. I would be Raped and assaulted nine times before I was sixteen. The three that stand out in my gut are rape by a cousin as a baby. A rape by a Catholic Preist at nine. Captured and forced rape by a military soldier at 15 in the summer of 69. After the Priest rape, I would be lead down a road of Sexuality unknown to most people. I was passed around to about 25 local and trafficked to Hollywood ca. for more. I became convinced that this was my calling until a Loud booming voice would change my direction on Hollywood Bouvard. In 1969 when the most famous movie star of the day, Rock Hudson, tried to pick me up two times in July 1969. He asked me a question I have to know about from that day on. What if you were to become president someday? I was a shaggy run-a-way 15-year-old little boy.

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Soon I will be Dead. I want you to know. The Catholic Church Rapes boys.

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Underwear Model for priest at 9 years young and #CatholicChurch.                      When I was born there were 3 of us that can down from heaven that morning. I watched a Lonnie Darrel Harris came down first. I was to follow but at the last moment a Messenger from a Higher source called me off the Induction line for a last second explanation from The almighty. During these few movement I was a Second soul I did not know following Lonnie.  I did not ask this being who had cut into the line and was his advise a simple distraction to me?  Lonnie and I, Donnie where born august 1, 1953 in Indianapolis @ 6 :30 AM sharp / 6.33. we were 3 minutes apart. We were born with  had been born twins 8 other times. This last time would finish up or twin Karma, and now at the last instant an unknown cut into our line. I shot down the shut so fast I slammed into the Birth cycle itself. Only to Find Lonnie and the other Soul.  A three way battle began. Soon I was alone. I became En-Turbulent. We were born with T to T to T syndrome. Lonnie was not suppose to make it. He did due completely to the medical staff of the day at the General Hospital in Indianapolis. A saint, as a Black woman, stepped forward for his life saving Blood transfusion. He Needed to live threw the day. It would take 6 to eight months to rejoin Lonnie never to Know what had happened to the Hijacker. I now recall where I cast him to. I will go get him after this body dies. After birth I find myself in grandest of Grief and tremendous loss. Until I was reunited with him only to become a moving sexual targets till now. Lonnie has never heard this story.  Once again @ 8 or so we moved again to west Indianapolis where Lonnie and I were assaulted by a Farmer and his 2 Kids who where on horseback. They would chase us with there horse until they ran us in to a creek Where I fell threw the Ice. It would be my Hero Lonnie that pulled me out that morning. We went Home frozen to a no caring home.   I could no longer take it. I called God onto The Carpet.  Three things Happened. First Giant locusts Descend down on me from the shy. They were 10 to 12 Inches long and Fat like a hot dog. They descended on me in the back Yard I fought them off alone that morning in the Backyard. Second a swarm of bees big one began to attack me Only to change at the last moment and attack a young girl child in the yard next store at the fence line watching me in the Tall grass in our backyard. I could not find a single killed locust in the grass. She would be taken by ambulance to the Hospital with 67 or so bee stings. I had run into a small shed at the rear of the Property only to have The king bee Fly threw the solid door to within inches of My face. At 8 I had know choice but to get into communication with him. I conversed with him, telling him  I was the Good guy. They almost Killed the little girl next store instead of me.  Man This God was a Ruff one on this Planet. Was It nature I was up against? Lonnie would be Evaluated for a week or 2 by a Dr. of the head to determine why he pee’d in bed. We both were bed wetter’s. We then Moved to this house at College Ave, Fletcher street and East street. It was here where I discovered  at  11 That there was a Being being a Group of Tornadoes That had descended from the west up East street causing me to turn and Run for My life only to decide it would be better to turn and confront Them/him. It was Palm Sunday, 1965. I was somehow out in the streets at 5 AM a small child Directing the weather. I ran Home. Know one ever knew. Soon after this time we Ended up at The Sacred Heart Catholic Church area off south Meridian Street Where the 2 of us were Raped by Gods Men, The priest there.  From there we went west again to An amassing area At Belmont and Miller  street. I was molested by my own brother an turned my first trick. His has passed now and was fully forgiven.. He was my rock anyway.  I decide it was time to go back to church once again after my first experience with church at 4 or so. I was now eleven and became a paperboy to escaped the Evil step mom. My dad a local musician was gone all the time leaving us with this monster. Step mom.                                                                                                                 I regress,    I First Learned about This Planet and its God I was 4 or 5. One Sunday morning a shiny new car arrived at our house just west of the 10th street over the humming bridge going over White River past the General Hospital where we were Born. Just as we started to cross this Bridge a Humming vibration Caused That god to become completely exposed to me. he did not seem That bad. Somehow a Black family had picked me up in their lovely car and cared enough to take me to what was to be known as god’s house. A local Baptist church. I believe is now run by Rev. Charles Harrison. This was all explained to me in the back set as I looked God directly in the Eye as we crossed the bridge. They did not notice this. The church was just north of the hospital and east a few blocks. Reverend Harrison church I think… On the trip home from This trip as we came back to the humming bridge the Black-man told me about the devil. Of who I had never heard of. The humming going back was a different pitch from the other God’s sound in a way. As he talked the River turned red and Dance into a sprouting Fountain of Blood Red as This Being made himself known to Me. We did this eyeball to eyeball thing. They did not seem to notice.                                                                                                                                                                   Now 6 or so years later I summed up the backbone to go back into a Christian church. After a few Sunday session I exploded in activity that is with me every single day sense. The pastor had 2 daughter my age. Beautifully dress in beautiful new Dresses ever Sunday. Yet all he did was beg for money. I never had a penny, I had yet to start being a paperboy. We would be asked to go to a kids room for our church lessen in the lower floor. I was so Embarrassed That I would take a few coins out of a can that was being passed for a kid collection an violently threw them back into the can. But Then it happened. This man Told some story That God once he shut the door on you you were locked out of heaven for eternity. As calmly as I could I got up and went to the bathroom. I was wasting my time then because the door must be shut on me. I went into the lower floor bathroom and climb out a very small window there. I did not want anyone to see this sinner.  As soon as I stepped outside I exploded with a rage so fierce of All this life had brought to me-too us so far. I again called God out onto the carpet. Instead I watched in assessment as the sky turned colors  and when the sky was Red I heard the trumpets and became instantly enlightened. Three beings on horse appear in the southwestern sky.  To this day I have never read the bible or Koran. Yet I have mastered 9 philosophies. Meeting many dead people and saints and God like beings all here for the big show about to begin; finally. The horses could see in all directions at once. There teeth were of note. As if they could chew threw anything. The gods each here dressed differently. as the 3 converged over my head off in a distance up to the right of me about 400 feet away. Moving in my direction. I once again total them to stop as I did the Tornadoes. We had a long talk that was over in seconds When It was determined it was not yet the time for the 4th Horseman to arrive. He was somewhere in the distance behind me as I confronted them. Was it “I”.  He seemed to calm the other three as if he was in charge. He rode a white horse. I did not see this last horse. He was behind me. The agreement was decided upon. I was to get 3 wishes to make thing right. Just like Aladdin and his lamp.  I turned and walked a block home after a release of universal rage that was within myself. I pondered my new abilities. I decided to see If I had finally gone nuts. I test out my skills. I wish to be just like Superman. wish 1. I would fly in the air over trees and down the street. It was scary because you still had to know how to fly. I ran like superman down Miller street at night sometimes. I would leap a single block in only 2 or 3 steps. I never have used the 3rd wish. I keep it as the last of the last hope for me, for mankind. Then something happened when I made my second wish. I asked to meet Jesus and his Mother Mary. My own mothers name. She would have me as her last child as a teenager. I was her 7th child before she was 20. Her 4th son. I would be 1 of 10 children.                   On one Saturday my evil stepmom forced me to take the longest way to a store to buy meat one Saturday morning. This was soon after meeting 3 horseman in the sky and given the 3 wishes. When I reach Kentucky avenue and Miller street I was passionately crying and a real mess when a Lady pulled her car over off this highway (67), Kentucky avenue. Just past Eli Lilly Plant, to help me. She offered me a ride, in her car to the meat market.  Wiping away the tears in my eyes I realized there were planets in orbit in her car. Thousands of other thing that were alive. I realized I was in the car with Mother Mary.  I somehow was once again transformed. She dropped me off at the meat store. I  did not complete the second part of the second wish  until I was 23 or so On the street of Hollywood Ca. When I meet Jesus on a corner where we disused ethic and abilities of everyone one night  early in the morning. Now at 66 and a billion or 2 experiences of everything imaginable that man has put me/us threw I am ready to give up once again as I discover Unbelievable Personal betrayal going backwards for years and years.  I have stopped all medicine for my heart blood and body. I now experience the deeps of Sadness and loneliness and betrayal we all must go threw.  Shall I take the 3rd wish back to heaven with me? Or shall I use it to save mankind? I will I have to decide each and every single individual is to stay alive after the die. It Is “I”.

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The truth shall set you free; Really?

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The truth shall set you free; Really? What does it take to get the Local Catholic Church to Listen? I was only nine years old! I have tried for nearly six years to get a result from them. They, the Catholic Church In Indianapolis, as a group, have a mental Illness. They lack real concern or sympathy for those few of us abused sexual assault children victims having their lives derailed. They say; there Dead. Let it go. I say it will not go without acknowledgement and restitution. I was raped at nine years old. I am not even a Catholic. They say; you do not know the names of the priest. Their were about 25 of them from all over the state of Indiana and Ca. All between the age of NINE to sixteen. About ten of these were between 16-18. Now not considered Rape. Until I was straightened out by the Training and expert handling of several wonderful drill sergeants in the U.S.Army at Fort Ord,Ca. in 1972. You would think after 56 years the pain would be long gone? I did not contact the Local Church until five years ago for help. Getting closer to death has caused its course in my life to become highly restimulated. See vividly how this has effected ever part and partial of my entire life. They asked What was his name? My first rapist at nine years old. How was I to know. Then let it go. They are dead. Move on. They have know Idea how the church has altered my life because of their crimes. I have never had my day in court. Never got to tell my story except to three therapist in the last five years. Two VA therapist had to hear my sad tale, thus altering their lives forever. There for there is only a few options left for me now. I ask I beg I plead that the state of Indiana changes the Law, the statute of Limitations in Indiana on when the Truth may be Heard. I was not Murdered physically. I was Murdered spiritually. I received a life sentence for crime committed to me as a child. Where is my Justice; can be delivered? How can restitution can be made? My God says to me that without Acknowledgement the Church can not move forward. Can The Church Be set Free? Yes threw acceptance of itself. When can I become a Man?

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Support Public Party of Indiana

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donnie harold harris, donnie harold harris, He is a self-made man and that relieved the Lord of the responsibility of it. Born 08/01/1953 as the 7th child of a teenage mother named Mary. donnie harold harris is one of 10 kids born to mary in 9 1/2 years. Seven of which she was under 20 years old. Donnie harold harris is now 65. he is going on 95 and will soon be gone. But would have to say what a game it has been. donnie harold harris,

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Local #++Pedophiles; #Indianapolis and LA.

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What is a pedophile?     This is a tiny peace of what I endeared t be here today. Some one that likes young boys from 12 to 16 plus.   Let dissect these events in my life.  First photo. is Nick Villiacio I have his correctly spelled name in a file.   A former navy man in ww2. From east coast meet the first night I was in Hollywood Ca. I was 15 it was the Summer of 69. I had to run away from Indianapolis to save the life of my family when I was kidnapped and raped by a young Marine in Indianapolis that was transferred there by the military because he was indited for the same thing else where. I saved my family. Nick was a nice man that help me the Moment I meet him. detailed my book “Behind the men’s room door.  Named this because one of my Uncles, Johns , clients or tricks worked there for the Federal Court system or FBI. I could pick him out in a picture line up to this day.  He had a nice fatty uncircumcised. He then would get a debriefing on the local special uncles the democrats were interested in.  In The Old Federal building in down town Indy second floor mens room south side of the building..   Nick was a giver. He was our first friend in LA 1969 at 15. Two Identical twins. WE were a hot ticket. meeting lots of celebrities. One early Saturday morning I had my encounter with The number one Male movie star Rock Hudson.  He was a Pedophile. I turned down sex with him two-times.  I never worked d for free or if I did not know where i was going and how i would get back.  The fat man Bopper was a Child rapist. Even attacked men one time. He through me on the bed and laid on me I could not move. I was 16. I used logic to get him to let me go. As I had done with the Marine rapist. Calm talk. Unafraid. He would have local teen boys to cover over to his house to cut his grass. Give them beer or Pot and had lots of porn in his bathroom. When they need to go to the restroom he would wait until they got into the books then storm in and make them feel massive shame and have sex. Not sure what he did. Thank God.  I knew this man for 10 years. He he was never caught. Nick was a sweet heart with the tiniest dick I had ever or did ever see.  2. Joe Owen Roach. veteran that severed prison time for murder. Also in La. He was also meet the first night in Hollywood. Lon  meet him i meet Nick. They became friend because of us.  Joe would throw a coffee cup into my face one day. That was the last time I was him. He help me many times. once when a man tried to force hand cuff on me. I said i need to take a dump to get ready and climbed outside his bathroom window on a Main street  200 yards from Hollywood Blvd. and One Block from Hollywood and Vine street.  Joe sent a muscle man down to his apartment for me. I never saw this john again. Joe worked as a Professional Butler. One of his clients a doctor   that live across the street from the Playboy mansion , opposite side. As I waited in the drive way of this doctors house I watched in amazement as Angie Dickerson walked down the drive way to get her morning paper. Joe told me that she and Bert Barack live there.  From 15-18 I meet many  supposed directors. I did not care. One john was an Academy award winner That was From the middle east or India. Had a Mansion in Hollywood and Pasadena. where the Rose bowl is healed. He was the Black light poster king. Started the crazes I think.  3. photo. Wayne Cummings. Convicted pedophile. Very Nice friend. Had thousands of events with him. He taught me how to drive his Fire-bird 400 around the new 465. I was 13. At 15 I got my driver’s license with the help of a school teacher at Tech. He let me use his new mustang to get my first license. He also would tell he Who the history man was that was involved in my set up and forced rape at the local paper boy station ro about in my book. Dick Luger. Then on the local school board. I would cross his path a few other time.  The last to pictures is an uncle called Jerry Lived west of 42 and Keystone. He worked at Eli Lilly. Took me to a new years eve party at the Columbia Club on the circle in Indy.  There were thousands of men from 1965-1972. Until a Drill Sargent broke through to my core Identity .could I stopped. I did continue knowing these men. They were after young men by then. Side note I had sex at 13-15 with several local Catholic priest. They passed us around like candy in The Indianapolis area. I have guess it to be about 25.  The attorney General at the time a Short man That lived at the Riley tower. And had a single digit licences plate. I always looked at the plate to tell if they were local. Not always right but helped with safety.  Get a copy of my book if you dare. Behind the men’s room door.

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What is Real Hate/Violence?

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  Is Hate the cause of violence?      That is a big NO good buddy.  Hate and violence are two separate things. Hate is a root cause anomaly cause not by Nature but they controlled nurturer. Violence on the Other hand is a Thunderstorm.  The setting sun. Or a sick child.  Man to man violence is caused by the breakdown of mankind’s Group Mind. A larger mind like you have of your own. No one controls this oneness. This is the Mind we all have been praying to for the millennium. Some times miss labeled as God or one of his sons. There have been many called Saints Avatars and gods only son. There have and are many. This time now is a universally end cycle test time. We have many possibilities that  can manifest at this time. Know one knows the when how or by whom EXCEPT those playing at that level of the Group game. There are 13 total in existence on this planet today.  No single one controls it all. You could say there are more than 4 horseman. There total is 13. You Will know them by their deeds.  Lots of mistakes will be made first. But at the end we will make it. Even if you do not.                      How does this Hate get to the lower selves of individualism? Through the control of Information of the past. Those that have control of the past history to teach others create their future that creates the present. Thing going wrong means the past is wrong not the present. The present is controlled through The legal system called moral code and ethics and Is monster 3Rd part Laws.  Scramble the 3 to create lots of Juice and contamination to control through the giving away of rights call Moral codes. Shove down our throats through social media t.v. and movies and Print. Control of YOUR info Will be the DEATH of us all. Pretty soon you will not be able to scratch your own balls even in your own private Living room. They name in the future will be hiding Place.  Ever hear the term Hiding in Plan site? Well get used to it. WE have been doped to our Doom.. You and I. Our roots determine our stability. Our trunk is our strength our limbs future hopes. Can a common storm blow you over Like the home of the 3 little pigs? Good Luck. I will see you in the trenches. Man Is like a tree.

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A single Child Can save the world.

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The hard part is finding a Single child that can save the world. That is why we have teachers. They themselves are the fastest learners, as a group, on the planet. They are vital for the soul of the World and our nation. A happy teacher is a happy classroom. A happy classroom is where happy students learn who they are and if lucky why they are. Always respect a teacher as a high level of hope for man and the dreams of mankind.

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The day I meet a Marine.

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I went down to the new Hilton hotel on the circle where I had gotten my first job @ 15 to collect my first paycheck in RTV6 (WRTV – Indianapolis) I did the normal thing at the time I hicked east on Washinton street toward home. I got a ride from a Young African-American American. He said he needed to do a quick stop by his motel to get some pot. It was 1969. I had only smoked a couple times by then, but I had done LSD 25 two times. He stopped when into his room an I waited in his car. Turned out to be a rental. I went through his glove box and found a copy of a car rental agreement. I put it in my pocket. Then he stepped out of the door of his room where the car was parked in front of the door and motioned for me to Come there. Thought He had decided to stay and I needed to continue on my way. We were less than 1/3 of a block from Washington street behind the white castle. He grabbed me by the throat with one hand picking me up and pulling me into his room where he did everything you would think he could do. I called the sheriff right away afterward. I gave them the pot he gave me and the rental agreement and my story. I was interviewed several times. 2 day after I was Almost murdered Again he was in my face at my bus stop in fountain square. He said my twin and other brothers and sister were to all be killed and my mom and dad unless I dropped the charges. I was 15 and raped, and they never notified my mom or dad. I called the Detective, and we meet. He told me by law the charged person was allowed to know who was charging them with a crime. Now my whole family was being threatened, and only I knew about it. I dripped the charges and Ran away to Hollywood, Ca. The detective told me that the perp was a special forces marine corp Sargent that was teaching marshall arts to soldier at Fort Harrison. I believed he would kill us all so I dropped the charges. The detective also told me that he was out on a bond or something like it while he waited for his trial for The same thing in another state. Sound likes the Catholic Online Church. Moving perps about. Only 5 or 6 years ago did I ever tell anyone besides my twin. He decided to go to Ca. with me out of Fear of being mistaken for me. Thus I had Five weeks In Classic Hollywood | Los Angeles Times before would have the courage to come back home. I have not been believed by the VA Greater Los Angeles Healthcare System. One must realize that the reason you were raped under has a very high cause over you for the rest of your life. I was on the way home with the first paycheck of my Life. I was So proud and powerful, only to be Treated by another Raced man into submission. I feel and know that I only survived because of Who I was. He was going to kill me for sure. I can not tell how I know this at this time. This is documented in the police files I hope.