I marched on Washington D.C. in 1971. I looked like this photo taken two years later. Three years earlier it was much harder to be around people, and they me. I was startling. I had achieved Enlightenment. It was very hard to be me. It was very hard to handle the negative doubt I felt from others. I rarely conversed. They wanted what I had/have. Wanting stirs doubts of un-worthiness. You can see the radiating points of the Manipura radiating from my solar plexus. This energy encircles me, and protects me. People who have tried to hurt me, were repelled by this energy.
In 1970 I took the train to Rhode Island to be with my sister Christine and Michael, whose brother was married to my sister, Vicki. I stopped in Lincoln Nebraska to see Rena. It was October. We did some amazing things, and she took me to see ‘The Yellow Submarine’. No sooner were we seated up in the loges, she says to me in her beautiful voice;
“I’m getting fat. Feel.”
She takes my hand and places it under the green cape she is wearing. I press the palm of my hand on her very flat abdomen, and gently move my fingers. We used to do this every night in our tent atop our mountain. Rena purred like a great cat as I sent energy flowing into her being. We fell asleep this way. And we took a journey in our dreams. Now, she takes my hand and places it upon bare flesh. She has a lover, a boyfriend who is an artist. She will be seeing him after the picture show, that we were not watching. This was permitted. This was not being unfaithful. This was just our innocent bliss.
Before we marched down Pennsylvania Avenue, I asked my friend if he saw the arch of the white rainbow over the Lincoln Monument. He could. It was a beautiful morning as we gazed in the reflecting pool. It took four hours for half a million people to march to the Capitol – fifty abreast! I was at the front and was getting crushed up against a tree as I listened to John Kerry. I was on the verge of panicking, when a beautiful woman was pressed up against me. We looked in each others eyes, and shared our concern, with no words. I took her head in my hands, and gave her a deep kiss. It was a marathon kiss that lasted twenty hours. We slipped to the base of the great oak tree, and I put her on my lap.
Later, in the basement of a church, we found the matt room. In the dark we started taking off each other’s clothes, when ten cops burst in, flicked on the light, and beheld us. We were Adam and Eve. We never sais a word. We did not know each other’s names. There was this beautiful heavenly energy between us, that we created and nursed.
We went back into the large room where about a hundred people from all across America huddled, in fear, for there were mass arrests going on in the streets. We could hear the shouts and the stampede of radical feet. Then, a man started reciting The Firesign Theatre that he knew by heart. There was a group of Nuns from another state. There was a married couple with two children. His voice was like a warm fire. These were Biblical times. These were spiritual days. We worked around the clock on our National Light that we believed would snuff out the darkness of war.
The day before the Women’s March, I let go a light from The Solar Plexus. On our mount, I gave my lover a light thru the palm of my hand. When she emerged from our tent that morning, there was a halo around her head. She showed it off all that morning. She walked about with a white light framing her beautiful face, as I made her breakfast. She smiled at me. She got it, directly. I had been speaking to her about Meher Baba, and the Saints of India, that could be two places at once. She got it, and would later dance on stage, with the Royal Ballet.
All these beautiful women wearing a pink pussy on their head – with big smiles! There were many signs, and hugs, but, not one kiss did I see. Now here come the hateful pro-life shamers, who falsely claim they own the light of The Christ.
“Make love, not war!”
Jon ‘The Nazarite’
Goodell. “We are here to break the war and begin the peace.”
https://rosamondpress.com/2017/01/20/marching-for-peace-from-the-solar-plexus/
Marching For Peace From The Solar Plexus
While the troops secured the major intersections and bridges, the police roamed through the city making massive arrest sweeps and used tear gas. They arrested anyone who looked like a demonstrator, including construction workers who had come out to support the government. By 8 am 7,000 protesters had been arrested. The city’s prisons did not have the capacity to handle that many people thus an emergency detention center surrounded by an 8-foot-high (2.4 m) fence was set up next to RFK Stadium. No food, water, or sanitary facilities were made available by authorities but sympathetic local residents brought supplies.[6] Skirmishes between protesters and police occurred up until about mid-day. In Georgetown, the police herded the protesters and onlookers through the streets to the Georgetown University campus. The police then engaged in a back and forth with the protesters outside the university’s main gate on O Street, lobbing tear gas over the gate each time they pushed the crowd back. Other forms of gas were used including pepper based and one that induced vomiting. Police helicopters also dropped tear gas on the university’s lower athletic field where protesters had camped the night before. Numerous people were severely injured and treated by volunteers on campus. By afternoon the police had suppressed the disruption efforts and the protesters had mainly dispersed[citation needed].
Next several days[edit]
Smaller protests continued resulting in the arrests of several thousand more, bringing the total to 12,614 people, making this the largest mass arrest in U.S. history. [3][7]
Aftermath[edit]
Conspiracy charges against May Day tribe leaders were dismissed. Out of the 12,000 demonstrators arrested most were released without charges and 79 were eventually convicted.[8] The ACLU pursued a class action suit brought by thousands of detained protesters and ultimately the US Congress, recognizing the illegal nature of the arrests, agreed to pay a settlement to those arrested, making them some of the only citizens in US history to receive financial compensation for violation of the constitutional right of free assembly.[citation needed]
After falsely claiming that at least 1 million people attended his inauguration, Trump predicted Thursday that the anti-abortion march would draw between 300,000 and 600,000 people.
“You won’t even read about it,” Trump told congressional Republicans gathered in Philadelphia for their annual retreat. In a veiled reference to the millions of demonstrators worldwide who participated in so-called Women’s Marches in opposition to his agenda, Trump added: “When other people show up, you read big-time about it.”
Marching For Peace From The Solar Plexus
I marched on Washington D.C. in 1971. I looked like this photo taken two years later. Three years earlier it was much harder to be around people, and they me. I was startling. I had achieved Enlightenment. It was very hard to be me. It was very hard to handle the negative doubt I felt from others. I rarely conversed. They wanted what I had/have. Wanting stirs doubts of un-worthiness. You can see the radiating points of the Manipura radiating from my solar plexus. This energy encircles me, and protects me. People who have tried to hurt me, were repelled by this energy.
Today, millions of evangelical Christians believe they put in the White House, the embodiment of King Solomon, who owned much gold. They want some gold. They smile like happy children because they believe Jesus wants them to own gold, and, that’s why Trump was driven to run – and win! Most of the smiling people won’t get any gold. Most people will not see their Manipura – bloom! For this reason I must speak to you as a Fool. Contact with this Fool, will set you on The Path. Love of Money – will not!
Trump is a convert and messenger of Prosperity Gospel. In his speech he says the Government of the Democrats withheld prosperity – that he will now release and share with the True Believers – for free! This is all they wanted. This is why they tolerate his sins. This is why he invites Putin to come and get some, because, Putin is a convert! Putin is one of the richest men on earth. This is why evangelicals – adore him! They want what he got!
“God makes the faithful rich, and that poverty is punishment for lack of faith.”
This is why evangelical Christians want to build a wall and put poor Latinos on the other side of it. They want proof! They want punishment – now! When do the want it? NOW!
Jon ‘The Nazarite’
Jesus Christ famously said in the New Testament that it was harder for a camel to pass through the eye of a needle than for a rich man to pass through the gates of Heaven (Matthew 19:24). Prosperity theology is a strain of Christianity that preaches the opposite: they believe God makes the faithful rich, and that poverty is punishment for lack of faith.
Today (Jan. 20), at US president Donald Trump’s inauguration ceremony, two of six clergy members in attendance were prosperity theology preachers. Reverend Paula White is the first female clergy member to participate in an inauguration and a televangelist. Bishop Wayne T. Jackson is an African-American pastor who preaches prosperity at his Detroit church, Great Faith Ministries International.
https://fractalenlightenment.com/17830/spirituality/kundalini-rising-part-3-the-solar-plexus-chakra/
http://solawakening.com/solar-plexus-chakra/