There is Much More Needed


There is indeed more than meets the eye to just our view from here, our personal slice of Heaven, there are many other forms that imagine so too. We are not alone, there is the loving spirit unwinding herself from our fear and she returns her fullness of Love back into us.

(Beautiful! How do I sign up?)

One doesn’t need to sign up or on to anything regardless of the other failing to respect the right to have and to hold our very own! This is the power of Love, not some mouthpiece called Mark Richard Prime! No. This is me, not he, but me and thee and thee and thee and you and you and you and you and you and you and you and you and you and you and you and you and you and you and you and you and you and the other side of fear needs swung round as omen for me to be her savior- and you and you and you and you and you and you and you and you and you and you and you and you and you…

If she, the Mother eartH, is ready for my song, I’ll have to sing it before you even know where I’ve been. The shadows of your spirits, the things also known as fear are indeed the opposite of Love. It can be no other way in this belief I’m under…

Heavenly eartH is upon us! Reach out in kind and remove her pain! She wheezes now, she chokes of man’s foul consumption! Enough is enough! She will never be tapped out, she’ll pin our scrawny necks under her needs and weep sorrow at her loss and laugh with joy at all the remaining Life again and if we want to try and come back next time or if we better began to bend to her needs before our play airs too late…

I got room for a play in me, my friend. I can finally say that I’m a writer that gives a sacred answer…

Might we join forces and save the eartH and let the chips fall where they may in our dance?

Or does news round these here parts travel too slowly and I’m running on ahead? It takes me time to catch up, but if this is divine I do not fear the pathway of Love and God, for they are the same, even to we unconscious beasts…


© 2012 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark and Michelle Prime

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