Skip to main content

Posts

Showing posts from August 14, 2012

8.09.12 A Shell of Flesh and Bone and Spirit

In my belief... It takes the fullness of Love, so let us hope that by combining our loving spirits as one full Love we can come to the rescue as angels of our fellow steward’s in need. Keep laughing my friends... It is one of the best medicines for the weary worn, that and the natural remedy of full Love. I am praying for you my friend. When a shell of flesh and bone and spirit brings such laughter, imagine the spirit of full Love swimming all through him along with Creation? We are animals first, spirit's second, yet would not be without the pair betrothed through both hardships and peace. Know Love first, before laughter, otherwise it's just self-importance streaming by our sight... © 2012 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark and Michelle Prime

We're Imprinted with the Mother’s DNA

In my belief... We're imprinted with the Mother’s DNA. (You believed in them, too. It’s about to get a little tricky in here and searching for your place.) Was it I that ushered this in? (No. Not alone, in the least…) All of us had better get to Loving and stat! We do, and we’re set for Heaven, we don’t, were set for- who knows? (Boom shacka lacka lacka-boom boom- should never be the sound of a bomb.) I shouldn’t need to imagine the great unknown, it’s unknowable for a reason and we’re sitting ducks, unaware of our downfall… (Rise up out of your thinking hell now and begin to make amends.) Don’t shoot the messenger… (If that is your wish, come to me and I shall speak of it.) We’ve been waiting how long now to unchain ourselves from our thinking and live in Heaven with the fullness of Love as was intended…? (Side note: A chemical is said to be fired at our birth, might this be the message of truth that lets us know who, what, and where we are when we are a...

Lost to my own Translation

Oh my dear. This song of mine is meant for you for you inhaled most of your suffering at my breaths. And it is you that summons me with your siren’s lament. You are my savior, you gave me the most to remember, you are my Love, my forevermore come to my rescue at my tumbledown descent into agony. Summon me now to speak your bidding. Love has come at last. Keep your truth next to your Love, we’re Silence and Hope, another word for Belief. Take the Love from each and every doctrine and create a belief that is widespread, that is all inclusive, loving, desirable in its totality, eartHly- I had so much I wanted to say... So who am I again in all of this? A mere scribe lost in translation? Lost to his own power, out of his hands, but of his will... © 2012 Mark Richard Prime