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If Only That Were True

"I know that to you, with your enlightenment, it appears that they are making a great mistake in worshiping me and believing that my blood saves them. Yet, you must understand, that while they make such mistakes, yet they are receiving the Divine Love and that it is working to Redeem them from their sins and evil lives."

If only that were true it would certainly be divine, but only for those who worshiped Jesus, but what of those that didn't? Well I say in my belief they too shall rise again in the loving spirit, we all will, we haven't much of a choice but to go along with the flux of Life... To call oneself Jesus is, or seems to be a tall order, but I beg to differ, for if Jesus was a man, as you say, and I do agree, then that places us inside of the massive reflection of Jesus' belief (among others) and not his reality... We better reconsider our beliefs and paint them upon our reality! Rejoice and paint! For the Love of God, paint! Art of Love, art of forgive…

How Long Now

How long have I been asleep, again?

(Silence. Sound. Love.)

Where is our beautiful living and breathing air? Where is our laughing water and our sacred soil? Isn't it time to give it all back to the eartH, in this stage of our existence? Haven't our beliefs nearly toppled the HeartH's crown? Are we not sufficiently sated at having held the knife up to the (H)eartH's veins that she cannot sense our Love, doesn't find our thankfulness, gratitude and a much lessening joy at how we behaved at Home?

Please leave your thoughts as crumbs for this belief, as testament to your acknowledgement that these words did make you think, because they're also yours! I merely scribe the winding experience, this spiritual dance, allowing the spirit of Love to speak-out as it sees fit, not me.

I, not i, have been afraid long enough. I am speaking out, and this is just one of the forums I am choosing from in which to speak.

I am fully non-violent. I cannot raise my hand up to ano…

The Other Half of "i"

The other half of Love was "i", not "I" or "me". The i is the thing of me that I sent packing. I am me, I am no longer i. Purpose...

© 2012 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime

No Enemies

There are no enemies in this, our dance, I am the scribe and you, and you and you and you and you and me and you and you and you and you and you and so many, many others, are the canvas and the ink...

© 2012 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime

Time's Irrelevance

There is no time to this, there is no timing to speak of, and maybe it’s just me. Either way, time is irrelevant, we cleanse the (H)eartH of our madness, and then, perhaps our loving act begins…

© 2012 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime

Imagine If...

Imagine if we are to return to believe and do simultaneously, only this time, we remember who, what and where we are, and the eartH gives us all we need and also gives us our most loving wishes if our affections to eartH remain unselfish, wouldn't that be ideal?

© 2012 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime

The Good in This Life

i can only recall the good in this life. i've had enough of imagining what i've done in my past, now is the only moment that counts, and its spirit is that of Love. Loving will be the moment's nature, now that i believe them beyond a shadow of a doubt...

It's me.

© 2012 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime

If...

If i am blind, i'm in need of guidance, if i am coming round to who I am, me, then I am grateful to everyone...

© 2012 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime

Believe Beyond Reality

To not believe beyond doubt in anything is to not know anything. We know little... We are born to eventually find out, but in the mean time the journey must continue, the mystery will not flourish without we, of that, there is no doubt. I need guidance, not instruction...

© 2012 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime

Together Sounds Sweeter

I imagine that we are all in this together. Together sounds so much sweeter than divided. Whether in a state of separation or I’m in a naturally occurring state of flux, everything is, I believe, going along as planned. How else could I reckon with the massive change happening inside of me? It is happening as we speak. Love, or so I believe, has me wrapped in its arms and is guiding me, my self, back to who I was born to be…


© 2012 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime

Deeds and Spirit

It's not just my physical deeds that count, it is also the deeds found, or not found, in my belief that count, too.

© 2012 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime

To Get My Bearings

When fear comes to knocking in a head that's upside down, Love comes dancing free from the grasp of fear and it's taken me sometime now to get my bearings, to be in sync with reality, with who, what and where the me that I am, along with all of you and yours and theirs and those.

Twinkle twinkle little star, how I've wondered what you are, up above the head so high, so why my feet upon the HeartH to Love's delight?

© 2012 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime

Lay Claim

Anyone that lays a singular claim to this belief, better be dancing with the fullness of Love, for if they are not, fear will claim their throne...

© 2012 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime

A Glimpse

Of course I'm a bit perplexed at how I, Mark Richard Prime, find my self here, but it's really not an issue, it is nothing more than a side-note, a glimpsed thought, an idea that has yet to click, but it will, it has to...

© 2012 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime

I May Have Promised

I am not deserving of the title of scribe, most of what I had written up until I began to dance, was too near to fear, anger and the misuse of Love... I may have promised, and I may well have bitten off more than I can chew, but with Love's power in community, I have no fear whatsoever. Reality pouring into belief like caramel in coffee, swirling with possibility, especially to a person who's still not exactly sure what's going on, but a person who believes in it just enough to make up for the deficit found in its flip-side of truth. And then there's the non-belief part of my perception of the truth that has me nearly pinned down.

(No worries, everything is going along as planned. Love.)

© 2012 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime

Dancing With Love's Sway

I’m dancing with Love’s sway as she gently brings me to motion in and outside of my thinking.

It’s difficult to pinpoint just when I began to speak of it, I sort of stumbled into the purposed leg of this implausible journey.

The only thing I believe that I truly know, is that belief is the reason I'm the scribe ...and reality's why I write.

© 2012 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime

Yet to Acknowledge

I would never, of my writing, consider it "religious", as most, if not all, religions, for me have yet to acknowledge where, who and why they are. I do not see it in their practice, in their prayers, in their forgiveness, in their love, so instead of assuming I know more than they, I challenged myself to come up with, for me, a much more viable alternative to pigeon-holing it into some rigid format. I imagine it is, for me, the merger of belief and truth, reality...

When it comes to what I am writing, it is not up to me to do much, not even to imagine who or what it is that I am in all of this. Although, the question has escaped these fingers countless times...

Love, peace and goodness to you, yours and the (H)eartH...


© 2012 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime

Not Mine to Keep

I am simply writing what is not mine to keep. What I believe is my reason for being here at this very moment in my existence. I would never call what I write or think or feel religious, as most, if not all religions, for me have yet to acknowledge where, who and why they are. I do not see it in their practice, in their prayers, in their forgiveness in their love, so instead of assuming I know more than they, I challenged myself to come up, for me, a much more viable alternative to pigeon-holing it into some rigid format. I imagine it is, for me, the merger of belief and truth, reality... It is not up to me to do much, not even to imagine who or what it is that I am in all of this. Although, the question has escaped these fingers countless times...

Love, peace and goodness to you, yours and the (H)eartH...

© 2012 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime

Beyond the Sound Bites

Humankind's conception of fear, which is merely a perception to the flip-side of Love, blanches at our advances when our thoughts and ideas and attitudes and prayers and use begin to drench the eartH's forgiveness with the massive waste accumulated through our indifference...

If you don't understand what I am doing, ask me, I'll be more than happy to tell you what I truly think and what it means. Yes. Beyond the little sound bites that trickle in now and again, I ask that all dive into the nitty-gritty, damn the torpedoes full Love ahead!

Love, peace and goodness to you, yours and he (H)eartH...


© 2012 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime

It Takes Two to Tango

If anyone finds harm in my words, they should speak up and let me know, for I am doing my best to weave you and you and you and you and you and you and me and you and you and you into my belief if it is ever called for in the future. I thank you again, spirit! You are giving me something to say outside of my prayer and also inside of it. The words depend on your mood along with mine and upon Love...

It takes two to tango, which is why I prefer to tango with Love and then, at times, dance with any and all at once until our spirits are caught up in grace and loving one another, as it was, in my belief, meant to be...

Love, peace and goodness to you, your health, yours and the (H)eartH...


© 2012 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime

Our Thinking Was Bound to Happen

These spirits are real, yours and yours and yours and yours and mine and yours and yours and yours and these spirits can soar! They flit in and out of us like fearful things instead of loving things, loving as they can be, not as they've allowed themselves, ergo the Self, to become. Is that not an important lesson in Love, the need to be content? Let’s begin to summon our selves among our spirits of Love, it’s the only way that I know of to grow, to evolve in our thinking as was bound to happen, Love demands it…

We thought these things and we chose to keep on existing in hell instead of Heaven, our beliefs chose this outcome, our deeds are and were a reflection of who we become.

Here’s why I need help, my fellow spirits, if I end this belief on any level that has even a hint of fear, the whole foundation of Love will no longer be full and without fullness, Love buckles to fear’s wrath, not Gods. In other words, our own. If fear is an instinct that curls its way into our actions a…

Equal of Love

The following is what came pouring out in this morning's prayer after a wonderful night at Acoustic Mud! So what if it rained and poured and the Hog game, sorry Kentucky, and Homecoming were a bit of a problem to the turnout, a dance was had nonetheless...

~

-Equal of Love-

On the sidewalks and streets and lanes, alleys and roads and trails and anywhere and all, we can put our faith in Love and Love will reciprocate the wage we've earned, in both our deeds and in our belief that have brought us to this point in our journey.

To destroy that which is evil is still a sin, a sin against evil, but to destroy that which is the bringer of Life, in and of it self, the wage is ever-sleep. For the taking of one life, or two or hundreds of thousands of stewards in one fell swoop from the (H)eartH’s care, one should always remember that Love will not wait for them to take action. And, believe you me, Love is filled with forgiveness and affection, for, if I am to do this, it’s coming from…

Without Fear

(If Love is all there is, scribe, of many I might add, then why even try if everything's going along as intended?)

I am being who and what I am, I'm just waiting on the "where" to match my visions of Home.

And they will join one another without fear, or war or murder or pestilence or disease. Begin to live, laugh and love in the midst of the fullness of Love and dance to its affectionate weather.

© 2012 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime

Let Belief Soar

Let belief soar with Love and Peace! No more should I imagine any great suffering in eternity.


© 2012 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime