The second you are telling yourself who I am will be the second you begin to see who I am. Who we all are if we'll but journey toward Forgiveness... War and murder and rape and toxins, toxic ideas bent on indoctrination, the collective's intoxication of Fear's fullness. Let them go! Wash away your hell from your books! Believe in one another again like in the beginning and you shall transport yourself there! Boom boom goes the bing bong bing of Revelation! Revelation's (the book) is not the enemy, your action's regarding your concoction of Hell instead of Heaven is the only Revelation (lesson) you'll truly have need to remember... Forgiveness is born in all, it never leaves us. ...Irony doesn't even begin to cover it... © 2013 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime
(The Weaver's Song)