ManWoman: In 1965, I fell into a trance. My soul soared up into the Womb of the Sacred. A Swastika made of light, a vortex of love and endless creativeness embraced me. This was the homecoming of my soul. A Wise Old Man in white robes in a dream, marked my throat with a white Swastika. He said, "Take this as your sign and redeem it so it will strike love in all hearts that behold it." This is how I began my lifelong search for the historic truth about the Swastika and my journey to detoxify it from the sins of the Nazis -- my journey to re-sanctify it. 2 February 1938 - 13 November 2012
Swastika Man Woman
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