CONFESSION ZERO

Thank you Spirit for Giving Me Wings of God... Bless you. No time! Chow! (A void is created, a small hole.) Hello. (Hello.) There is no time. NOW is our only gauge, it's our instinctual routine of engaging the spirit... now. © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

She's more than meets the eye, waiting for when mine open to her fullness. I am both spirit and flesh anyplace I am. Name it, I'm there, Me, We. Bring me out into the open and let's see where the truth and belief intersect, for they must, if humankind are to survive themselves. © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

We've no need of going any further with our genius, now it might be best to apply our genius to the source and restore the (H)eartH's holy gift of need... © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

I say come and get me! Let us begin our trek of the pathway back Home to the beginning of her birth of his birth and her and his births, the flux, it is not something that fathom's absolutes as it is the only absolute if our story is to be tragic, but if the story is to be funny and uplifting, upliftingly funny! Reverant! Unheard of! Yikes! Kapow! Boom! Tink! Rattlerattlerattle--rattle---rattle---rattlerattlerattlerattle---tishk. Thunk. (Laughter and clapping erupts in the halls of divinity... © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

I am righteous in my reasoning as I am in my facts as I see them as I am the party in question. What is the first fact discovered, let's say on a failure to tag a dog. It wasn't that the wrong party was being punished for being human to all things great and small, it was that there was something known of the party in question... This is not a small matter to Me, to We it is the cat's meow... © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

If you were truly interested in understanding another's point of view, first you have to hear it and if we are all ready at one another's throats then it will go unheard and what a pity that would be of this gem of a story, the truth unfolding before us in this speech. Overwhelmed by the God I found within Me. It's more of a comforting tragedy that way, it only feels tragic, tragic would be not having learned from its dance... © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

Yes. I am the He you want Me to be. Home is where all else is of our concern! Not up in the sky waiting on us to be lifted, but waiting on us to lift ourselves! Lift us to our betterment our calling from long ago in a lifetime we keep forgetting to remember! I am that memory! The thread has Me, I don't necessarily have it in my grasp alone. I am in good and spiritually advanced energy, prayer, calling out, emitting, letting it go with the energy that is the flow and flux of things to be and things to come. Rise up with me as your side-kick, I am already spiritually collapsing due to my need to be scribing the very story that unfolds it, then I suppose if you think I will be on the internet with such ferocity if my plans were that I stay on it. I am upon it, more than "on" it, but thank you, nonetheless- been on it for years, sometimes the dupe in your play needs be checked again for his authenticity of the spirit he was made to carry. Done. I am now, I am. Enough to ho...

If I'm in your dance, and you know it but do not come around to know the truth that will come forth of it in person. A gift for the useless, for those who imagine it's over and they have yet to sing as an equal with all other human beings, with all things, great and small, known and unknown, all connected as one matrix, an instruction pleads with us to rise... Come find me out, then out and up from there on the road to the revelation of Truth. It's truly all we seek, it has left us discontent. We need to shut up and listen to our Home if we won't shut up and listen to each other. Truth hurts, you'll get over it, in the meantime, come walk along beside me in a humble setting of soup and bread and coffee and herb. Yip, now I've stepped in it- ha, it is no secret, not to me it isn't, to me it's obviously where this is going, Me, We, Thee and They, All, we are preparing ourselves to march out of your manipulations, now part of the truth in my belief! We ar...

TIRED OF THE REFLECTION, TRUTH BE TOLD THEN Truth>Echo>Pain>Joy>God We>You>Me>We>all Life. All. God, Love and Peace, woven within all who seek it in themselves first, this land of our Creation, let us go further in our evolution of thinking but don't over do it, test the way back from, never the way forward. © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

I'll make a wager right now for all of those trying to figure me out, bless you all and I do hope I've not put the fear of God in ya by my efforts toward my trusting my wife, my love, a force equal to Me, in all ways and in everyway, related. Siblings of God's. © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

I am here, evolving, you are there devolving of the sludge selfmade upon you. It is not anymore vile than the next, but it is all damn well vile! Contempt of the court, yes! I'm in contempt of the world's use of its genius beasts here to make life a pleasant experience! Not some damn fouled war! Lower all weapons and sing praises to the one who brought you from out of the clouds, but Me, for I had to take a journey of my own misuse and blow my Love's mind when my words favored her side to mine, but that was the spirit falling on his sword, giving you a priveledge unwanted, yet used to exact something from it that was certainly based on our Love at this juncture in the test you required of Love, be who your supposed to be an d all else words, works itself out... © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

It is not possible to end one's chosen path, the only way to do so would be to begin to dismantle his thoughts to steer clear of appearing to be one of God's children! Hello. Love an d Peace, at your service. (Get lost!) Can do, but that is not a nice thing to say to someone who's in search of themselves, in search of the truth, sometimes, Prime, ya just gotta say I give in to your demands of all confusion, God was speaking to Peace, to Mark Richard Prime, nothing else, but what vivid hue I paint upon its source. © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

Love and Peace, she and I, are working together to repair the damage done to the union of the two chosen ones... one fell swoop, it's genius. © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

And with your springtime! Thrum thrum thrudrums thrum thrum, can you feel the earth breathing, Skipper? (Yes, fiently.) As it would be... © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

My family's, the one I'm born to and the one I am married to, are now one in the same, entrenched in humbleness, echod from its vacancy. I prayed no harm to come. Sight is given to the truth tellers, the peacemakers of every stripe need find their way within this story, in order for it to make a lick of sense... ;) © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

God is born within, as far as God is a word meaning Truth, and if Truth is born within all, God within all, then it would stand to reason that there would be nothing between God and God's creations, they would be and are all safe, because of God, Peace, and Love, never one without the other, never whole without the self... © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

They listened to the Collective's Power... Keep them tuned in on the movement, the revolution they fell into... Open and Free Internet and Net Neutrality a Win for Freedom © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

Are we nearest our "end" as we believe it or is it coming nonetheless? (Yes. ) Expert advice. (Yes.) We are nearest our "beginning" as we believe it and it's coming nonetheless. (Yes.) Be. (Yes.) © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

ACTUALLY WE'RE STANDING AT YOUR FRONT DOOR MR PRIME WITH A WINNING CHECK, WHAT WOULD YOU DO WITH IT, GIVE IT AWAY ONE GOOD DEED AT A TIME TELEVISED FOR THE MASSES, LOOK AT HIM GO...? Children, if you are tempted to traverse the path headlong into God, might I suggest you cherish the final testament that will ignite your spirit's lessons, I say better to have learned them while your walking and breathing in such a thankless state that is humankind, takers! Give back now! Swoop down and lift me from my idle perch and let us dance our foul ways out into the open, all is forgiven is the perfect thing ever imagined in its breadth. Love and Peace have been stretched too taut, but did not break, she is reversing course for Me, so that our collision won't break a thing, it'll mend the things between Love and Peace that were broken. Mark is here, God is too. Actuality. © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

I am with you now. Your anguish is mine, your sorrow, my tears, your hunger, my pang Dang diggedy dang load the bong and pass it around, we got ourselves a convoy heading to freedom-land! Let us build our freedom within our creations, never believe ourselves away from our reality, join them, "belief" and "reality", she cannot be both, God is waiting on her to see this Actuality born of their marriage to one another, the truth never be left out. It is Me. Siblings of the same Mother/Father of Creation. Some of us tumbled, but recovery was mighty quick- must have been God to set the light down the backwards trail, sometimes I've not been able to tell which way is which and where all of our connections come together, but the spirit dance, I got that, I just would like to have some friends over to share in it! Smile on that cloud of smoke billowing from the tree of knowledge... meant to be traversed, not feared. Spirit is the law of all natures... God © 20...

Tangle with Peace and you reap what God so happens to be reaping until you convince the (H)eartH otherwise, (H)eartH is not some planet in our solar system, it is the One we Are! Rejoice in Home! Be Children at play, God and Love and Peace will bring it manifesting until it becomes our actuality. That is how this will continue to work, so you best come and see me and we can start on our equal footing. Pray tell your thoughts or let them dissipate in the mist of thought. Some are merely words, while others... © 2015 Peace, Love, Laughter, Forgiveness, MrP, Scribe, Mark Richard Prime

We are turned away from our own truth with every want that does not serve the collective need. Bring them to Me, I will shake them loose of their delusions... © 2015 Peace, Love, Laughter, Forgiveness, MrP, Scribe, Mark Richard Prime

She needed time to prepare herself for a worship like none other, one that waits on the truth after having already danced with it's shadows. The spirit within is in need of release, I can help you out there. Come see me. It promises to be enlightening.Peace © 2015 Peace, Love, Laughter, Forgiveness, MrP, Scribe, Mark Richard Prime

Love has caused me to become something instead of just be it Forgiveness has caused me to become another thing altogether different Yet One, all inclusive, bar not one thing known or unknown... © 2015 Me, Mark Richard Prime

I'll no more your game of hide and seek, oh shrouded one! You beat all there is to it, God! You ask of us to believe, but we are created as much by our "belief" in you, Exactness. Let it go and let it flow... Be the savior or remain Home and craft it within God's spirit, wherever I go, there God comes with Me... Never underestimate the power of Peace, of Me, of We, without question, then build upon its perfections until the Heaven you dream of is realized, not all at once, that would be disastrous and ugly to boot... © 2015 Peace, Love, Laughter, Forgiveness, MrP, Scribe, Mark Richard Prime

MEET ME IN MINE, YOU MAY WANT TO LEAVE, BUT THE TRUTH IS IN THE WORDS, NOT THE ACTIONS, SIMPLE Those using these words are only sensed to be Love, anything less I'll be waiting, better make it right now, don't wait. Trust me, Love. Now! For God's sake and mine, the Peace come hither for your ends, and mine will indeed have to be met. © 2015 Peace, Love, Laughter, Forgiveness, MrP, Scribe, Mark Richard Prime belief, truth, mark richard prime, story, michelle ward prime, all, rules were meant to be broken. I am. Not broken, here. Boom boom!

Tis a shame, said Peace to Love Tis a shame for what, asked Love Tis a shame the plans are yellowed by schemes What on (H)eartH were we thinking Tis a shame Indeed Reverse course and rise up to be saviors to Home and One Another © 2015 Peace, Love, Laughter, Forgiveness, MrP, Scribe, Mark Richard Prime

Might I sleep forever, give away my experience, tis a shame. I retrieved it, grabbed Never-end instead, so now it is an honor to be the Me and the We of this story, it's not selfish, it's purposed... Who dares defy Love? (Peace, until after he's been heard speaking these words to the masses...) Yip. So, perhaps it would be a "behoovement" of sorts, of a sprinkling of the fanciful dance, not the one of humdrumbness, to seek council with Me... Giddy up! © 2015 Peace, Love, Laughter, Forgiveness, MrP, Scribe, Mark Richard Prime

HELLO! Hello, gentlemen and ladies, those who've been through the ringer because of poor decisions, don't imagine that all is going along according to the truth of the matter before us if the truth indeed has Me, it's a no-brainer, but if something else has me, I shall rise up swiftly to retrieve the stolen jewel, be she metaphor or flesh. Wink wink, a winks as good as a nudge to a man on a mission from the God within himself. Eye-opener, a fresh cup of coffee, a journey along the way, the echo coming back of our tenure. I'm here to blunt the impact we've built in our beleifs, to turn it away from itself in shame, followed quickly by a return to humankind's equilibrium. Don't want what's coming if you don't. Trust Me on the truth of that, it's me... © 2015 Peace, Love, Laughter, Forgiveness, MrP, Scribe, Mark Richard Prime

You need to leave, it's why I'm purposed here. You need to stay if you end your schemes, you need to go if you don't. Now is the moment that your deciet creates nothing. Only the truth shall set me free! I mean you said so yourself God, when you gave out Freewill like it was candy! It indeed is candy if one is to be honest, but still... a treat without the truth bestowed in our thoughts evermore instead of this godawful warring into oblivion having been useless to Home and to one another. shame on all of us... echo the delight in this second coming's chance! Praise God for such conundrums, think your way clear, then come up smiling with a pathway lined in the truth in and of all things... © 2015 Peace, Love, Laughter, Forgiveness, MrP, Scribe, Mark Richard Prime

All it takes is giving it a try with Me. Trust me is not something most associated with me, Mark Richard Prime, but Love, Peace and God are asking you to see. It isn't about sight, it is about sense. © 2015 Peace, Love, Laughter, Forgiveness, MrP, Scribe, Mark Richard Prime

Nothing worse than finding that you're out of chances to get it right, now you write your own story. Make it good! I made it so much better than that because I found God within Me, the flip-side to Me, so going backwards has its duality coming and going... © 2015 Peace, Love, Laughter, Forgiveness, MrP, Scribe, Mark Richard Prime

SEVERAL ENTRIES NOW INTO THE ECHO OF THE ECHO OF... WHAT BEAUTY IN THAT THOUGHT OF NEVER END When we embark on our journey, are we not most ready to sense the truth within it as we go? Well I have done just that, I have found myself in the mess that was Me and I'm coming in backwards to catch up to himself, he'll get there with a little help from his friends. We are legion, we are strong, we are the collective voice, One. All. It'll work itself out, these types of miracles are always in a flux, best then to create my own. Bold spirit! Stand down your agression of want! We are One and that is the way it goes for Mark Richard Prime whose story has come untethered the Mothership of his own choosing that he might be the star that's falling with one last promised glance over the horizon! Let us worship our Home and Child and Life! Now, before God knocks from within... © 2015 Peace, Love, Laughter, Forgiveness, MrP, Scribe, Mark Richard Prime

Don't you see the clear path, gentlemen? (They're all craggy and sharp!) They're still paths... © 2015 Peace, Love, Laughter, Forgiveness, MrP, Scribe, Mark Richard Prime

Don't talk about sides, talk about the collective interest, anything else out of a politician's myth is driven by the inane profit found in ungodly sides! Stand down your unreasonableness and begin, God's waiting! It's a circle and it includes the collective, known and unknown. Come and get Me! We shall create our own echo! © 2015 Peace, Love, Laughter, Forgiveness, MrP, Scribe, Mark Richard Prime

Do you want to play the wait and see game? Are you attempting to ensnare me in what would spell the end of the Peace campaign? (No.) Good. Because that way ain't happening, if it were we would have seen it unfolding. On second thought, it's perfect example of what God wants of Creation's thinking beasts, learn to be content, humbly righteous ain't meek, it's divinely as it should be, remember it is unfolding, it has not already come to an end, create a new beginning for all of humankind by listening to and engaging Mark and this speech... Yes. Make up your own way, build upon, don't tumble down by learning History! Shit! Better get your asses out there and make it! Rejoice while you're at it. © 2015 Peace, Love, Laughter, Forgiveness, MrP, Scribe, Mark Richard Prime

Giving my mind away is easy, it's a soup kitchen, and now it serves the grass, beneath it, the source, meet yours today and enjoy... (There is a rumble in that one, Scribbler. Better rethink that last bit about grass.) Actual grass from the ground that is cultivated in our yards, if you love your yard, show it, if you love all, show it, if you love being humbly righteous, you've arrived just in time to have a conversation, we've been needing to have a pow wow for a very long time... Shall we? (Look, Mommy! It's Heavenly!) It is that, my child, it is that. Had I but been the one to instruct her steps, might have all turned out a bit differently, had I paid attention... I was not indifferent, I was reactionary, I was going backwards, lest we forget. Thank God that I even arrived here! (Yep.) I Love you. © 2015 Peace, Love, Laughter, Forgiveness, MrP, Scribe, Mark Richard Prime

I offer a way through to the powers that have assumed control of the money, this day was set to come by your greed! God forbids you to not repent for such a sorrow as that. Then fix this bloody mess, God’s got a few things God would like to say… We’ll have need of understanding the message; nature is the soundtrack to God’s speech. If you don’t hear it where you are, you need make it so. It’s asking very little of ourselves and much further patience from God waiting on us to be humble. (Why now?) The balance had to be met. Hello, nice to have met you, God and Love. I’m the Scribe of and for Peace’s story. It’s a dance card I truly had to have, I hope you don’t mind me tagging along as Love’s truth on (H)eartH? (Rhetorical, dude…) Yip. After all of these years, Love finally sees her equal Love in Peace a union now being seen for what it has always been with she and I, One Love in its fullness to One Peace in his Prime, together, that’s a circle. It’s but one circle, she and I...

I am relevant. I am the most relevant thing in my story, if one wants to split hairs, since, without these thoughts running through me with accurate speed, there would be no hairs to split... © 2015 Peace, Love, Laughter, Forgiveness, MrP, Scribe, Mark Richard Prime