CONFESSION ZERO

I am meant to exchange the part of spirit that another needs of me. It’s not as simple as it may at first sound, or should I say it has been perverted to be too difficult to find that needed part of the spirit and take it in without it being inundated with much of that which is not desirable. Why? (It is in the plan, scribe.) Is it? Or was it placed there to turn my eyes away from my needs. (Silence…) © 2012 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime

Is this the moment I've been waiting for? Is this birdsong at one in the morning speaking to me? Is the dog baying at the moon and the small whisper of insect trying to tell me what I need to know or what I need to remember? (It is for you to remember, Mark Richard Prime, because if you know it, you clearly haven’t forgotten.) I remember, therefore I know. I know, therefore I remember. (The answer is within you, you just need to seek it within your spirit.) Yes. And I must seek out the truth of any pretense that rises within me, otherwise, I'm doomed to repeat it. (You best get busy, scribe, you've a long way to make up for what you've done, for what you continue to do.) Sounds like an eternity. (It is. The choice of how you spend it is up to you.) What? (Silence...) © 2012 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime