"I'm not supposed to say, but thanks for what you are yelling," the Cap. Hill Policewoman whispered to me.

"I'm not supposed to say, but thanks for what you are yelling," 

the Cap. Hill Policewoman whispered to me.

Last Saturday I went to Capitol Hill where DNC / BarackObama.com 

is, intending to phone bank for Health Care Reform Passage.  But

then I encountered the GOP angry mob. I was horrified.  It was

savage, disgusting.  And there was nothing but the rabble - no

counter protesters.  I proceeded to DNC to suggest some of us

go the the Hill, but my suggestion was greeted with 'Get out of

here or we'll call the cops.'

I returned to the mob by myself.  "Kill the bill, Kill the bill...." They

shouted at each congress person that passed. God / Universal Love

inspired me - "Kill the UnInsured, Kill the Uninsured," I'd scream 

at the same congressmen.   Each time it would quite the crowd

noticeably.  They couldn't figure out whether I was with them

or against them.   They overall figured I was with them, I could

tell by their sheepish grins.  This went on for several hours,

till my voice quit.

"I'm not supposed to say, but thanks for what you are yelling," 

the Cap. Hill Policewoman whispered in my ear as she walked

past.  She "got it."

If there is ever a Peace Movement that pays a price, millions

like her will join.