CONFESSION ZERO

Might this indeed be paradise of which you've been a thankless, reckless and arrogant predator? Yes. I am becoming restless. I sense it. In the loveless spirit, rests something impenetrable, something so grand that you cannot comprehend, let alone, pretend any longer.  Love is tumbling all around and through me now and I'm fairly certain of where I am. Breathe love evermore. Feel its presence and you will know without a doubt where you are... ~ I say "rejoice" a lot now, it’s a pleasant word, worth repeating, like "love", a ballad that bows to the earth, from varying plants and animals beginning to sense where they are at long last… So, if you're home on heavenly earth, where you've always been, where full love cannot be slain-  Yes! A thousand yeses! Nothing keeps moving like love, so you better get to loving in full or the loveless spirit’s will win and earth won’t have a choice but to heal from your use… Might this indeed be p...

Love, have her see my worship and let me evermore remember that I'm a steward. If I come back around again in this our race to truth, then so be it, I will remember my lessons from the earth with which I know or can even begin to recognize my amazing surroundings. Heaven is a word, an emotion in a larger sense, it is and must remain unknown util I can and do again begin to see the basic truths on my way toward the reward of knowing where I am, who I am and what I am... Rejoice! My prayer's been answered. Let her love you in return that she might offer eternal devotion. I shouldn’t be flying? Maybe love has no direction, or at least it didn't. Breathe. Inhale, exhale... It's okay for you to tell me. Otherwise, I'd be nothing to you and you nothing to me. My right as a privileged mug, among billions, don't get me wrong, I've been relatively poor my entire life and where I've not mush to show in the physical sense, it's made up for in my loving b...