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Reading Backwards

This day has been quite the loving dance, as I sent fear stumbling away! Land Home and Story Horror American and retxeD and any reflection of our nature that we've been reading all backwards! Give the HeartH back to God in one peace.

Know that the spirit summoning you is your own spirit of Love and the mystery you've been dancing with your whole existence. You are being summoned by God to relinquish his bride, go forth and breathe into her your loving breath, your loving spirit, your loving soul, your loving belief, your loving Heart(H)…

© 2012 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime

Speak Through Me

(Dog, whisper of traffic, birdsong, distant clanging and tapping, whir of the wind, sun, car, silence...)

I had to come up for air! I found myself sleeping, as the spirit continued to speak through me the dream of a dream held within the water, the soil, the tree and the sky. I'm so glad to have breathed...

© 2012 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime

Limitless Belief

If belief is limitless, why have we persisted in putting ourselves at Love's center? Are we afraid that the plans in our beliefs are unraveling to reveal fear's breadth ahead of that which is Love's fullness?

(Traffic, dogs, neighbors, screen door, mail truck, chatter and clatter among the loved and the loving, grass, green and brown, spirit, air...)

© 2012 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime

I Beg Your Pardon

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Spirit, I beg your pardon, I was leaving my take on it, sorry if that offended you, but we all do what we need to do in order to sate another's belief, belief is what you think it is, not what it thinks of you...

I am not meaning to upset you, not in the least my friend(s), I'm using our dance as the bridge to Love's center and with only loving thoughts and loving gestures. We are all gurus, my friend. We are always gurus, it's our right, it's our right to speak what we believe, I just thought I'd dance my belief into my reality and leave it at that! Snip snip snap and a rat a tat tat, bing, bang, boom it's Love's lens to zoom in near enough for me to see it, write it or read it. O! The dance has me moving to her drum, her orchestra of sound made of the human spirit!

Sorry, spirit, but I caught you and I in mid-prayer. As you were. :)

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

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


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