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DAY 14(Friday, 2 May 2014)I AM THE SPEARIt is DAY 14 of my hunger strike and I am thriving. I feel better than ever before and aminexhaustible. The scales show my weight at 81 Kg today, which means I lost only a paltry 100grams since yesterday. That could be related to the fact that I only walked 8 Km yesterday.Total loss so far is 11.5 Kg or 12.4% of my initial body weight.Still no sign of life from Pope Francis or the Catholic hierarchy. They seem to be in hiding, butthis is the era of the internet and in this era you can run but you can’t hide.The media is coming to life. Next week I am booked for four radio interviews. The people arecoming to life too and support has started to trickle in so that we don’t have to abandon what wehave started simply because we don’t have enough money to pay the rent here in Rome. Thatwould be awfully embarrassing and the genocidal lobby would have a ball ridiculing us.Nick has caught a cold and will stay indoors today to recover. I am afraid I am running himdown given the feverish pace we are keeping. But it is all so incredibly rewarding to see thatpeople who stood on the fence and waited for the wind to change are now coming out andjoining our ranks. To those of you who are still shy and reluctant I say this; it is now or never.Do not labor under the false comfort that the battle for our children’s lives can be won by mealone. It cannot be. To save your children and your genetic line you too must come to thebarricades. And you don’t need courage to do this, because no one will shoot you down. Wehave made progress and in our times the big battles are won with arguments and ideals not withguns and force. Truth, justice and compassion are our ammunition and we can never run out ofthat.Later in the day, I will make my way to St. Peter’s square on this rainy afternoon and do mydaily prayer. The pure white of my kurta pajama will be like a piercing sword straight into PopeFrancis’ conscience. I will be in his front yard every day until I either die of hunger or he speaksthe truth.By the evening Nick feels better and we meet Tom on Piazza Navona to pick up the first sixcopies of my just published book.Join me from close and from afar so we can demolish the walls of deception, the castles of lies,the mentality of greed, and the hypocrisy that masquerades as decency.I am the spear, but it is you who must throw it into the heart of the beast.66

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