Peace Chief

Bastante Solipsis Marquez was an imperfect man who forgave himself, and forgave everyone else, even Satan himself, and in forgiving all he overcame conflict itself, and emerging victorious over conflict itself, he embodied peace, and radiated peace, and manifested peace. 

He was the Prince of Peace.  It was happening.  The Peace Chiefs were gathering on planet Earth.

Not being perfect is the critical element of the human condition.  If Bastante Solipsis Marquez had not suffered deeply, he would be lacking in compassion, would he not?  Success without failure leads to ruthless intolerance of any weakness, a tyranny of superiority over inferiority.  Only through wholeness, the merging of these opposites through the tolerance of forgiveness, can we see the blessing of our flaws as tools by which we grow into compassion.  Ironically, this is what our flaws are for, and once we learn compassion, we no longer need the flaws and can discard them at any time.

Bastante Solipsis Marquez was discarding flaws.  His kundalini was waking up, burning through impurities contained within his chakras.

He forgave his shadow.  He forgave Satan.  He forgave Lucifer.  He forgave Isis.  He forgave the Illuminati.  It was over.  The war was over.  He forgave existence, and accepted all of it, and the War ended, and conflict ended, and peace began within the heart of Bastante Solipsis Marquez, and he became at peace with it all, and then there he was, at peace with it all, and it all happened all around him and he just kept meditating and doing his yoga. 

He was cool with it all.  He just was.  Because of the forgiveness received through Christ's crucifixion.  It set the karmic precedent, which ushered in an era of non-zero sum cooperation, in game theory language.  And in a fractal hologram cosmos, when non-zero sum cooperation breaks out anywhere, it breaks out everywhere, on every scale, which meant the golden age was golden indeed...