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‘Look, it is a God.’


As I looked out in the direction of my all, I noticed something moving in my direction. I was a bright light with brilliance unclouded, Unclaring. I said to my next self, ‘Look, it is a God.’ Coming to see me. I greeted the being and asked why it was here. My 144,000,000 selves were standing in perfect harmony. All look at us. There were parts of my total self. He said it was time once again to return to Earth—a possible prison planet for those with loose screws and other mental and spiritual conditions. Physicalness was no longer critical. We all had agreed to be as we were—a Larger self of our smaller selves. I had no emotional attachment to this trip, but I knew it was vital. The time had come to complete the overall plan that God had decided. I would once again be paired with my favorite Earthling and fellow 8-time twin. I was whisked away without any interruption. The light god directed me to a tunnel of light, and as my twin arrived, he stopped me after he had let me into the tunnel. He whispered into my ear a commandment. Then, without warning, a third being shot by us both behind my twin. I followed in pursuit. Then I realized it was a birth channel, and suddenly I was pushed out as a new baby. Lonnie Darell harris, as he would be named, was born prematurely and came out second. The middle being was a ghost rider—one who enters the womb at birth without taking a body. Lonnie had a 1% chance of survival, and I had a 5% chance of survival. But we were lucky.A new hospital had just been opened for women with pregnancy trouble by Dr. Colman, who had lost his own daughter in childbirth. They saved us both that Saturday at 6:30 and 6:33 AM on August 1, 1953. Both are named 666. Lonnie Darell Harris and Donnie Harold Harris. You will see why that is an essential part of the story later. We were born with something called TTT, Twin to Twin Transfusion Syndrome. He went to an ICU and had a life-changing blood transfusion from a Black American Lady. He was saved. After a few months, we would be reunited. I thought I had killed my old friend. We went to stay at our dad’s brother’s house, where the troubles all started. I would not even be old enough to roll over when I was sexually assaulted by a teenage boy who was a first cousin. Never allow a male to babysit a baby. Then my other cousin was inappreciative of me and did sexual stuff with us both. This was when we were in the first grade, and I was in the second grade: two molesters and one uncle who liked to show me his dick, hard, but never touched me. My mother was a teenager when she had us. She was 19 and turned 20 the next day. I was her 7th child, 4th son. She was molested at 12, had a child when she was 13, and then had a total of 10 children before she was 23. One brother passed away at 6 months old from pneumonia after a broken window in our house in the wintertime. After being serially molested by Ronnie, a first cousin, we went through the courts to live with our dad, who was going to get married in a year to Larry, a German Jew, and a stepmother. We were pathetic little boys having to eat dog food to survive at this house. Then they were allowed to marry, and we moved up the street from Heaven on Earth. Or at least I thought it was. It was the largest church I had ever seen—Sacred Heart Catholic Church in Indianapolis’ south side. Every first weekend, we got up and went outside and played kick the can. We had no toys and a few marbles. But we had plenty of cans. Our orders are not to cross any street. We were nine. It was easter weekend and we were high on our new life. Then tragedy hit. We kicked the can south down a street to an open parking lot of the Sacred Heart Catholic Church. We were high as we had ever been, so free, and God loved us. He surely did. We had a new mom, a new house, and our dad had a job. Then we spotted two gloryist priests appear to be floating in the air, coming toward us from this church, unlike any I had seen. They were highly animated. They were furious and told us to stop making so much noise on a Saturday morning between Good Friday and easter. They were dressed as gods with robes, hats, and everything that we could dream they would be wearing. When we told them we had no toys and no friends, they asked us if we had ever been bowling. We were boys living in the lowest forms of poverty, of course, we had not. So they took us by the hands, my twin and I, to go bowling. Whatever that was. I was still larger than Lonnie, and we looked like older and younger brothers because of his birth defects. I had felt an overwhelming need to protect him. I felt a survivor’s grief from taking all the food in the womb. I had forgotten my prebirth encounter and was in grief. The two priests took us to the bowling alley in the basement and had us take our shoes off to go bowling. I then noticed holes in my socks and my shoes. He said that they had children’s clothes to give us. Spit us up, then had me take my socks off, my t-shirt, and finally my underwear. He asked me if I had ever had a medical exam. Telling me he was a medical doctor as well as a priest. He then proceeded to examine me and stuck something in my butt hole. I had a nurse feel my ball sack once and thought it was normal. Then I realized my twin was missing and I began to panic. We were united and taken out the door, but we never got to bowl. Self-awareness

The text describes a vivid and unusual personal narrative, blending elements of spiritual journey, pre-birth memory, challenging early life experiences, and disconcerting encounters. Here’s a summary of the key events and themes:

Pre-Birth and Birth:

  • The narrator recounts a pre-birth experience where they, along with “144,000,000 selves,” encounter a divine being. [0]
  • This being directs the narrator to return to Earth, described as a “possible prison planet.” [0]
  • The narrator is “paired with my favorite Earthling and fellow 8-time twin.” [0]
  • They enter a “tunnel of light,” and a third being, a “ghost rider,” shoots past them into the birth channel. [0]
  • The narrator is then born prematurely as Donnie Harold Harris, followed by their twin, Lonnie Darell Harris, who is also premature. [0]
  • They are born with Twin-to-Twin Transfusion Syndrome (TTT). [0]
  • A new hospital specializing in high-risk pregnancies, founded by Dr. Colman, saves them despite very low chances of survival. [0]
  • Lonnie receives a life-saving blood transfusion from a Black American woman. [0] 

Early Childhood Trauma and Family Life:

  • After a period of separation, the twins are reunited and move in with their paternal uncle. [0]
  • The narrator describes being sexually assaulted by a teenage cousin and later by another cousin. [0]
  • An uncle is also mentioned for inappropriate behavior. [0]
  • The narrator’s mother is described as a teenager when she had them, having been molested at a young age herself, and having many children quickly. [0]
  • One brother died in infancy from pneumonia due to a broken window. [0]
  • After the molestations, the boys go through the courts to live with their father. [0]
  • They endure a period of poverty, even eating dog food. [0]
  • Their father marries Larry, a German Jew, described as a stepmother. [0]

The Church Encounter and Further Trauma:

  • They move near Sacred Heart Catholic Church in Indianapolis. [0]
  • During Easter weekend, while playing outside, they encounter two priests from the church. [0]
  • The priests, initially seeming kind, invite the boys to go bowling since they have no toys. [0]
  • At the bowling alley, one priest, claiming to be a doctor, has the narrator remove their clothes under the pretense of a medical exam and proceeds to sexually assault them. [0]
  • The narrator realizes their twin is missing during this time. [0]
  • The encounter ends with them being united and taken out, but they never got to bowl.
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Like Religion has Medicine surpassed it ability to make rational decisions.


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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How do women rape men?


They lie, cheat, and steal his future. It is colored for li e. The first dynamic of existence is the soul level. This is known as heaven. Sex is the second dynamic of existence, the higher up, the higher the drive. Family is the third. If she lies, your future is in a shit storm you will not live a normal life. If she cheats, You may not survive. If she steals, it is called divorce. If he takes your children for Money, it is child assault. Is the rib being re-inserted with the Trans movement of 2024? This is a high step in reverse. Allowing sickness to overtake all of Humanity will destroy what has been built. If she steals, you will lose your direction of life. You will lose interest in your own child. You will survive by becoming the fourth dynamic or Humanity dynam c. Lost in time and woke. You get a pet that does not abuse you as your body did. You get lost in nature, sports, or things outside your wife. Who will always blame you for not protecting h r? Yet you do not know who she is. Lies are daggers. How can you see her? You want to spread your wings again and fly from the nest of limitation and control to relief. You begin to notice how bad others have It. You despise those gaming the syst m. Not those that get but those that do not give, like her. All divorce is done by a woman unless a man catches her acting out sexually. She filed for the Money and the control of your kid. To punish you. Do not fight. Give her what she needs, and run like hell. You are free once again. Praise your newfound freedom, like being released from jail. Unless you do it again. Known as a relapse. This is a complex addition from which to remove yourself. Join a group for lost boys. Is it time for the boss to arrive and put her house in order again? Or is it a set pattern? The ninth dynamic of humanity or 9. God of our lowly 8. God looking our way? Will he grace us he e? Yes, he is already he e. He will start at the top and trickle down. 7. Godhead-soul plane/ rebirth 6. All things that are perceived but unseen or unknown matter-energy-space-time- 5. all life forms are a complete awareness unit but not fulfilled as a whole. The cells and micro-biology stuff- to collective pieces of other pieces of higher thin s. 4. Humanity as a whole class. 3. Groups, races & classes of people. Religion education and science. 2. sex drive to the future of a l. You. Religion begot science. Science begot education. Education got medical curses from other living sources. Other living blood potions, from mixing elixirs- to delicious- bloodletting to chemical cures and pills made from pieces of peace of chemical to radiation and next to machine parts. Metal hips and knees. Next, what is left except To replace souls.

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100 homes, five trips to the children’s home before twelve years old, 26 grade schools, four high schools, and four Universities. Nine religions and cult groups. 100% service-connected veteran. Scientology OT7


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The Insane Complexities of The World Going Mad; Has the World Gone Mad?


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Why you? Why do you & me equal three?


  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:

Prompts created by Grammarly

  • “Find claims I should cite.”
  • “Make it persuasive.”
  • “Make it assertive.”
  • “Make it inspirational.”
  • “Make it direct.”
  • “Make it constructive”?
  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 here and now of  “I think therefore I am” Descartes, to “Be Do Have” of the past to CCH “Control Change and Have” of LRH.


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From Fire to Medical Catastrophe


Long after, a small girl huddled herself into the Fire, discovering 56 things about it. Threw her will and senses alone, not her thinking mind. Mankind discovered Fire. That had been there all along. It took about 200,000 years to discover its secrets before all of Mankind began to walk and talk. We began noticing what each other ate, used, lived, and roamed at. When she jumped into the Fire, a few dozen body and mental signals fired off in her small Brain. Like an astronaut going into space for the first time. Humankind had pulled a deer leg out of a lighting strike fire to eat. He eats the wolf or bison. He had other opposable eats. But nothing like this had happened to Mankind. Like the monkey on the beach washing off the sand until a hundred had, the world somehow knew what must be done as Humanity reached a higher state of survival. The powerful need to survive. L.R. Hubbard would famously say this is the basic impulse of Humanity. To Survive. Not only as a child, a mom, or a dad but as a tribe. A unit, a group. Us and Them. Those and those and us. The only separation was in other species and other breads of Humanity. The Nenauthaals. We started to cook our meat to kill the bacteria and other impurities we did not know, yet we did the right thing. This fire thing allows our eating function to recover and become more efficient, moving power to our new source of being our bain. It now would and could grow. Fast forward a hundred thousand-plus years. We discover Religion out of belief in the unknown. We build worlds to worship this drive. As intense as that little girl had discovered with the Fire. It was the basis of a new level of dreams. Dreams that we all, no matter our placement, could have. Our future selves would arrive by flight to ensure and pamper us until we had become self-aware. Then, Like the left Brain, right brain / the male, female/ the child, the mom and dad/ the chief, and this event, we began to fight each other. A beginning to a new state of man. We began to look far out into the heavens and inward into ourselves for direction and answers to what it all means. We seemed to be part of this living business. The ego would be developed alongside the Ruling class. He has a crown, But I have freedom. So, rules and laws would become common. Wars would kill millions over a single girl. India had Arjuna, and Greece had Lillith. Some unexpected things happened. We were not aware that an asteroid dam nearly destroyed the world along with Humankind. Then it would happen. Humankind’s first dreamer of dreams was so unusual that he would be jeopardized wherever he roamed. Zoroaster would dream of watching the Fire. He dreamed of millions of ways it would help Humankind of all kinds. Even the rocks and stones themselves are alive and flowing as heated rock called magma. Where new life would spring out after some time. They would wonder if there is this, is there that? and The Universe glorified him as The first aware man. This human was about 7500 years or so ago. After an event known collectively as The Yunger Dryuis event. Humanities dream had split into two beliefs. The Zoroastrians and the unbelievers or those that relied on brute force and domination. The man was strong, and the woman was weak. A story would be presented that Adom was separated, and a piece was to become a woman. Impossible physics would be the instrument. Waiting for Humanity to catch up and discover that a man emerges from the woman. Not The other way around. Sex was impulse-driven, and what was even taking place? Eating a fish and getting a tummy ache was not a connected event. Zoroastra, like the young girl, would be Humand’s next link to a fuller being. He realized some opposites created something else entirely. Religion or early Science became widespread until it was dominated by those who wanted something new called power. Religion begot Science, and Science begot Medicine and Medicine addiction and death. Medicine looks inward and outward to the degree Science was allowed by Religion at that time. We went into the dark ages, a group thing. The church and its new power were not to be messed with.Now war,s are far removed from individual men’s views by Science throwing Medicine to chemicals, needles, and doubts. Are we being altered to a slave solution? Are we being harvested in some way? Dualism is Humankind’s Only hope of finding a future where there is none. There is the Now, a hell on earth. That is it. Until we created Heaven. to direct the traffic of Humanity along to a future dream. We give our power away to all those who try to stop us from our lives. There is a Justice system, a system so despicable that it is feared by every human on the planet. causing it into continuous existence. Viruses are Causing us to fear life itself because of our primary need to survive. It is weaponized to root out not viruses but classes of people. What would a world of only one belief be like??? Isolation and sterol. AI will replace us. We will become the Borg. Humanity is on the brink of a huge leap forward in understanding its place within the Universe. We cannot get there by any older means. Not by Powers of War, Beliefs, or Self Richiousness. Science will help but not get us all there. Medicine will ease our suffering when we fall and go boom. It is through collectively respecting all of life, and Yes, that means each other. Not war or walls or nukes will make us whole. Talk, Touch, Laugh, Dance, and be with one another. Dualism is not A to Z but A to B. Be kind to one another, especially those who are different than you. Or someone you do not know. The Younger Dyuis event caused the flood that watered down the world and had nothing to do with Humankind. Ethics or costume or beliefs. It was an Astronomical event. No more than Global Warming has now. A shore story to control not just the masses but all the masses only or personal power. Everyone knows that Mommy can kiss any bo, and it gets better. That placebo of Momma created Science. The men warped that into Medicine and power to control all life. This current war Israel started is why Israel attacked and destroyed Hammas Hospital. The future of Humanity is what is up for grabs. Therefore, I postulate the children will set us free. Also, Why Isreal is Killing children Before they become self-aware? Oh Yes, There is a back story yet to be told. For now. Ask any child what he wants for the future. The main point is Children First, Moms Second, Dads Third, and Families Fourth. Then everyone else. In 200,000 years, Humanity has become the right Brain while weak on the left side. while leaving people’s bodies behind. Billionaires while children beg on the streets. Wars were there. We had none before. Medicines are Unexplained and deadly or crippling to some. False medical beliefs without outside inspections. Known collectively as second opinions. Our future will and must be decided by a child. An incredible being of unknown source of power. A dreamer and creator (collective cause and effect) simultaneously. Yes, I got my duality in there.

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Dead is life.


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Making your mark or going out in flames.


Everyone except those unforchant to be born with a handicap lives are born with a life plan with an overall purpose. That purse is decided before birth in the rebirth canal. This is a spiritual DNA of sorts. We, every single one, are born with it. A destiny like fate. Like location and race, sex, dispassion, and analogy. There are reasons one is born where they are. Roll with it. This is where a Universal destine creats from. This lost footing is the root cause of most mental illness that are phycosomatic. A yet unaligned spiritual DNA is the life plan. A pattern of growth on the mental-emotion bridge. The re-birth canal in the journey from many mansions or heaven down to hell on Earth. You lose your foot because of the layers of abuse in daily existence. Know different than any planet with weather or animal of thirst. A drive to survive is Universal. When that survival is impeded by a steep mountain where one loses self in the mix of the climb, you develop a condition of your existence. They can be minimal or significant, like a congenital disability. Let’s say a tree is in the forest. It must fight or grow in the direction of the sun. Yet it still needs water and ground to make it. You are affected when the trail is too steep or filled with other life that will devour you. The re-birth canal is the journey from heaven to Hell that causing a life of unlimited possibilities, or spiritual life. When one is born there is momma and a family within families of race and overall humankind. If there is no one you die to start over again. There is no personal cause until you start to Make it so.

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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. It’s kind of like the perfect pitch is in music. This emotional mind is only possible because of the stomach and brain, 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. 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. Mom told me she had to yell at the Delivery team several times 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. I’m not sure who or what happened to the third middle soul. I was stopped for a last-minute briefing by a Higher being when the middle one 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. Per an old agreement, this lifetime is our ninth and final one to be born on this planet as Identical twins. After several months of wondering what I had done when we were 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. 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 got circumcised against my knowing approval.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 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 friend and 100 or so teachers. I am not a Republican but an Ex-Democrat. I have united 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. A new form of molestation has become the norm with reconstruction surgery and mind stripping and implanting new identities. 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 slit religion of split 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 that might help your transition to your home planet. 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. He was very sick, only making it with the help of an African-American Lady who gave him a transfusion. 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, donnieharoldharris/666, was purposely sent here for a mission from 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,


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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. It’s kind of like the perfect pitch is in music. This is only possible because of the stomach and brain, 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. I am 666= 18=9 by name. I am 811953 by birth=9, by my birthday. I am 6:33 AM =3AM by time. ( A= amendend / M= motion. I am the amender of motion. 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. Mom told me she had to yell at the Delivery team several times 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 with T to T to T to S(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. I’m not sure who or what happened to the third middle soul. I was stopped for a last-minute briefing by a Higher being when the middle one 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. He is a music savant. This is our ninth and final one, per an old agreement. After several months of wondering what I had done, we were finally reunited, We went to this new life. At about 12 months. My male 14-year-old cousin, a repeating baby sister, had molested me. 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. 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 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 friend and 100 or so teachers. I am not a Republican but an Ex-Democrat. I have united Two into a Unity. One that is for the most in number for any given thing. But like a sick body, sometimes cancer must be cut out. Why is there sickness? How have we evolved into a paranoid of humanity? Why are women less than men? Why are there two races now blended into many? Yet sex and race Two sexes, two races trying to be one? White race mind/ black race animal. It takes both to evolve. It takes a Male impenitent/ female black hole. Creator of the allness of everything. The many animals becoming humanized? Why do we, shot first, and ask questions later? 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. The Jewish believe so to personal grief. A new form of molestation has become the norm with reconstruction surgery and mind stripping and implanting new identities. I want to thank all players of the useless and sublime. It is now time to become whole again. 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. We are the super-mind of The Universe. Our right to single citizenship is our greater freedom as a human. I do not believe in the slippery costs of childhood. The slipt religion of split citizenship. Be it a city-state country or the whole world. Can you help us all to secure a future for our children? A body, of any human starts with a seed and egg uniting together for a greater cause. Slitting and dividing continuously until it reaches a state of complete harmony it becomes aware of Momma, Then pappa, Then the family, the household the local groups of mankind, to the ways of a whole world. Where is the breakdown? Hello, Welcome home. Is not the kidney China, The mind America, the stomach Japan? Are we not part of something larger, yet alive in the sand? It is I who shall point out one way we may go. It is you who with children in hand will go to God’s paradise land. I am Donnie Harold Harris, sent by a God that might help your transition to your home planet. 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. He was very sick, only making it with the help of an African-American Lady who gave him a transfusion. 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 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 was drilled straight by the wonders of the U.S. Army Drill Sergeant’s care. I would experience torture, beatings, and piss-boarding. I had to endure turpentine poured into my asshole. I lived the hated life 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 and Ronnie Harris both are now dead). A Rape by a Catholic Preist at nine years old At a bowling ally in the basement of a glorious church, Sacred Heart Catholic Church in Indianapolis, Indiana. an offer of safe play deceived to become, rape by a Catholic Preist hand. #Ally This changed my life’s course to this day. I had only attended church once, close to the general hospital where 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, to my Catholic wife. Father Morely and his brother Bud Morely were both pedophiles. One was also a crooked criminal. One took 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 in, to the local police, he threatened to murder my whole family if I did not drop the charges. Telling the sheriff handling my case suggested I did just that. So, I dropped the charges as if I did not matter. Stating he was out of jail on bond, awaiting trial for a semester 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. Another, John, was a movie producer. 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. I had been trafficked by 2000 or so johns, from Indpls. to Malibu Beach- Teawonnia, 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, Rock Hudson, 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 I was a child. I never considered anything else. I was a hairy, run-a-way 15-year-old little boy. I had piercing blue-green eyes that would look threw anything. I had no fear. Lonnie had a strange ability to not feel any pain. We were indeed two strange boys. Where did the third one go? I would turn down a wilder-than-I-could-imagine-sex party with two girls on Hollywood Blvd. I was fifteen they were beautifully strange young hippy girls of 18 or so years of age, being tailed by a small Charlie Manson following ten feet behind. I would meet him once again at Pandora’s box at sunset later that week. It was July 1969 days before the event… We had Villa Street and Indpls and the children’s home in common. I did not know how to return to Hollywood, so I passed on the orgy. I had street smarts. One was a do not go past go unless you know where you’re going to and how you will get back to Go again. So I passed. On The second encounter, they did not ask me to go with them.


noun

Psychiatry.

  1. an adult who is sexually attracted to young children.Word History and Origins
  2. Origin of pedophile1
  3. First recorded in 1950–55; pedo- 1 + -phile, or directly from Greek paidóphilos “loving children”

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