CONFESSION ZERO

Cruel and unusual comes to mind, this plan, of the salvation to come, is in two forms; Love, which is a way of saying desire or prayer or God, a prayer in and of itself, and the other is deeds against her. Isn’t my duty to the Mother, the eartH and Love to which I owe my breath, where my allegiances should be? Oh! Rejoice that Heaven is indeed where I am! I am already there and now that fear has been vanquished, let me travel with the fullness of Love. Love and Truth are with all, I must make my choice for Love, or I will have been a lie, nothing but another try to find the next one able, and/or willing, to make the journey to save the collective self. (Too much noise, the siren of fear, and not enough Laughter, the siren of Love…) Who we are, our purpose, our Home is what we must search for together in order for us humans to summon the fullness of the spirit of Love… (You can make this your paradise on eartH while you imagine another!) God and Love believe in me, now all I

I weep often to make up for my sins, I’ve suffered terrible wrongs at my own hand. Oh my God! What have I done? What did I do? Why am I still here! Why? Imagine my shame when I realized what I had become in my unconsciousness, yet my head was upside down, so instead of landing in hell, where I was headed, where I indeed landed joining all of the other tormented and reckless souls, was Heaven and I’ve been dancing with the spirit of fear long enough and so I thought I’d summon my Love and low and behold here she comes… (Silence…) The woman, Amelia, was once a child, a cherub who blossomed into an angel. (Silence…) How’d that song break in here? Stunned me, humbled me of all of my aches and selfishness, children, angels of God and Love are who I must look upon with the greatest of favor among us. Who truly knows what they must “believe” of our brazen climb and sorrowful fall…? Her story is one that should be known to all who walk the path toward their belief, she’ll guide th