The public party of Indiana is a political party called The Children’s 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 a form perfect recall. This emotional mind is only possible because of the stomach, brain, and emotional connection. It must be a baby survival thing., where emotional memories are stored. Left over from pre-history before we developed thee brain. 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. 1. Before Birth. What I call the self dynamic- The first dynamic is all about you. There are nine total Dynamics. This is a simple file cabinet. Were each file followed is added to the next. So, if you are only allowed to reach the third or fourth, you are a slave to the upper four. You must become one to become two, two with one go to three, and 3 plus one equals for. To be in the fourth, you must operate the first three. The ninth allows you to be any dynamic separately. I was enjoying my day as the supreme commander of a set of Stars that share the Sun system with Earth. An honor for service to the overall existence as we know it. This outing will act as a trumpet to my likeness of 144,000,000 beings here now to support my calling. Who has been brought by me to defeat the Darkness no different than defeating the sun and the sun reestablishing its selt to the oneness of all the next morning? These dynamics are the elixir of the universe. Based on the Universal pattern of existence. I will give a full accounting later. The big game is about to be started. All dynamics work within each other at the same time. I minded my love and compassion for my higher self when, out of the clouds, I saw a being coming into an area of impenetrable space. Space, of course, is the distance between two things, the distance between them, and the time needed to get there. I rushed up to meet my God. Like the organs of the body, there are many gods, and there are many houses and seas. Many bosses or Gods are never heard from until death is close. I became windless, unable to breathe or speak, yet I knew I could trust Him. He told me it was now time to return to Earth again. The next thing I knew, I was reunited with a God of special meaning. The God of Music and Sound. This Being and I have reincarnated into Earth’s existence as Identical twins eight times. I have lived here many times besides that. As we remember, this second God came forward; he did not stop for a few seconds and was fast-forwarded into the birth channel of existence. A highly guarded process that can go wrong nine out of ten times. We were told by a Birthing God that we would be reunited once again. He entered when I was called back to God for a new and final briefing by this God. He commanded a Being to shoot past us both behind my twin soul as we talked. I was told to go. The purpose of the third being entering the birth channel was unknown to My twin. He would not know about him for 68 years. I only remember as an old man. The colder one gets, the more the body shivers. How could you understand this in another if you had never been this cold? I knew him as decent and needing direction. He is the backup plan if the pin needs to be pulled on this planet. I have full belief in myself. After all, I am “I.” This would be the beginning of the end. a flash in the night? Or advancement into the dynamics. As a baby, I was born into a family with the lowest levels of existence. A family of confused individuals. They have a great team of players. On August 1, 1953, at 6:30 AM, Lonnie Darrel Harris would be born, and “I” @ 6:33 AM. The third is still waiting to reach a final solution. Us twins were born with a medical condition known as T to T to T to s. Twin To Twin Transfusion syndrome. Elvis and Libarochie were test runs on this new condition. Both twins were born singles. Lonnie would become distressed and cause quite a stir at A Hospital due to the greatness of doctors and nursing staff, but he prevailed. Because the floor was clean, he survived. My mom told me our birth story days before she moved off to her glory. She said that she nor the doctor knew she was having twins, possibly triplets. After Lonnie came out as a blue baby, the doctor went into a trance and commanded the well-trained staff to save his life. There was no concern for Momma as she lay on the table. Then she realized something else was wrong. Even though she was a teenager, she was delivering her sixth and seventh Baby. I am the seventh child of a teenage mom named Mary. Her fourth Son. She saSondoctor, there is something else wrong. She was missed or ignored. She finally started to yell at the doctor. Who would discover me coming out sharply three minutes after Lonnie? I was fatter and appeared healthy physically. Mentally is another story. Lon had only a 1% chance of survival, me 40%. I was delivered as Lonnie was rushed off to an incubator. He needed a Complete blood transfusion, and only a small Black lady would help him. He would be teased till he was 18 that he had black blood in him. e likes this special fact. e was special now. hope this lady reached her glory. I’m sure she did. e would be ripped away. We would not reunite for many months. would love to see a statue of her at the entrance of the Colmans Women’s Hospital in Indianapolis. Now, for a pair of identical twins, that creates many layers of doubt and loss. I was fat and healthy. H was almost a squirrel-sized pile of flesh. The hospital system, Colman Women’s Hospital, was a new invention that a wealthy man paid to build in honor of his daughter, who died in childbirth.after his own daughter’s hospital was delivered. I found this hospital still delivering distressed babies last year at 69 years old. Some things have been hidden for a long time. Yet it was right there all along. I went to grade school up the street from it and later to IUPUI in the communications department. I will not go into detail here. See my book “behind the men’s room door.” As we moved into this life, I would be united after several months. I would be molested by a cousin at 10 months old. Yes, I know the social worker says you cannot know this. I is too early. Rubbish. Early memory is contained within the mind of the emotions in the stomach. One day, this will be proven. A d PMS will be going into history as most abuse does. During Lonnie’s time in the hospital, I believed I must have killed him. I became inverted my being in early Birth. I would finally become reunited with him. After the death of my brother due to a family tragedy, I was divorced from my mom. W would move to an Aunt and Uncle. T eir Son- RonnieSonrris, Would molest us many times. A 9. The Catholic church would come into play by Raping two tragic twins that were very fragile. S de note, the catholic church refused to address these rapes, for I have asked God to destroy them. I asked for a simple restitution with fuck off, man. You’re an old dude now. Tomorrow I go to a funeral for someone I have known for his whole life. He was molested by his own dad. H is dead now at 40-something. L is leaving behind a wife and three teen daughters. Did he do this out of concern for passing this disease forward in time? This is a type of sickness that moves into the lives of the trusting innocence of others, mostly children. It is a sickness, not a criminal condition. T at miss designation is a diversion tactic to punish and be paid to the local government. The fix is also expensive, yet it must be done at some point. Before the church attack at Sacred Heart Catholic Church in Indianapolis, I would be taken by car to my first introduction to God by a Black pastor and his outreach church up northeast of where I was born. On the drive there, the Son of the Sonrchman told me to tell him about God and his plan, Dad. I was told that there was this invisible being that loved us all. I had trouble with this, but it was open. I had known God for a million or so years. Let us say a long time. H loves to play make-believe with earthlings. Everyone has had a brush with him. H meets each soul at least once, sometimes many times. A earing as a bush or a bug a snake a monster in your dreams. When He described Jesus, WE crossed the humming bridge on 10 Street before the hospital where we were born. He was floating on a small piece of carpet. As we crossed, he sang to me. This Jesus guy is all right. At church, the sermon master referred to a being named The Devil. In actuality, it is the same spot on the bridge. He, too, sang to me. I ould days ago found out that the exact location is where my younger brother had died when I was a child. I was 3. Exact spot. I had many encounters with Mother Mary on Friday at the Gate of Eli Lilly medicine plant. JC in Hollywood Boulevard and all for human and their boss. I’m not sure who he was, but he was a horseman on a corner of Hollywood Blvd on a flying black horse. The store is in my book. Beh and the men’s room door. I had been confronted by Rock Hudson, who was trying to get me to go to his house for sex. I was 15. It was the summer of 1969. Charles Mason was on the BVard. and the strip. His people tried to recruit me 2 weeks before Tate’s murder. He tried once. I had a firm policy about freebies. The same reason I turned down Rock Hudson.So were the moonies, Holly Krishna, and others.
Public Party of Indiana- The Children's Party 