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SPRING CHICKEN

While we continue to subsist let us create things that reflect a cherishment of Home and of all Life. Make it a celebratory creation. Make it worth repeating, not some gadget or plastic thing.

For my family, all, for my grandsons, I will create a better tomorrow, not a memory, but a present that they might cherish. 

It is so incredibly simple. What on (H)eartH must we have been thinking with our over-consumption, our impractical inventions, our virulent rage from having forgotten our kinship to all things?
I may not have been there for my children or Michelle, but I'll be damned if I don't create/do something worthy for all! 
(You can't make up for it, Scribbler! It was too long ago to do anything about it now, I mean you're no longer a spring chicken...)
Malarkey! I'm not trying to make up for my past, I'm trying to do what I should have done all of my life! I should have remembered who, what and why!
The where is Heavenly Home. The who is a child born of Exac…

KINGS AND QUEENS

Born to be Kings,  Born to be queens. Born.

 Does that not ring a bell deep within?

Does that make any sense,
that we are heirs to the kingdom of God?

We are meant to laugh,
and by the same token
we are meant to cry,
so let's make the laughter
and the crying
more joyful of our great fortune,
born upon a Heavenly Home,
a Home that gives us everything we need without asking for anything in return.

What would we call that which is our sustenance, our shelter, our breathing?

(God.)

If that's true, even if it is just a possibility, shouldn't we cherish the (H)eartH and be kind to all living things?

We are all meant to be Kings and Queens
of our destiny, inheritors of Heaven.
Let's begin.
~MRP

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© 2015 Mark Richard Prime

Reality Plus Belief

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I pray for the collective, I pray for all.

(Why?)

Because they pray for me.

(Perhaps, but what do they pray of you?)

I don’t know exactly, but I believe it beyond doubt that it's a prayer of kindness.

(Are you delusional?)

No. I fused them together, Reality and Belief and created my actuality.

(Your actuality, no one else.)

Impossible.

(Why?)

I am with We and I am Me, hard to miss the truth when you dance backwards around the circle, inquisitive spirit.

(What if our reality doesn’t match your actuality?)

Belief, it’s a handy tool for just such a reversal of fortune.

(Just any belief?)

No, mine, if I am to bring your reality into my actuality. Another fusing of two.

(What does the marriage of our Reality and your Actuality look like, Scribe?)

I was hoping that you could tell Me so that We could begin our transformation…

(You want Me to tell you what to believe or what to know?)

I want you to tell yourself to believe in them, to believe in my union with God.

(But I don’t believe th…

HARMONIOUS WE

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© 2015 Mark Richard Prime

Rage's Consent

Anger comes in many forms,  rage only comes in one.

Too rigid, too flagrant, too warring, too much. Creation, tamp down our raging spirit,
douse it of its virulent use... I pray.


© 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

3 Three 3

There are three things that are spiritually constant. Just three, and they're all breathing simultaneously... Forgiveness, Peace and Love. 
Forgiveness is God, Peace is the way, Love is salvation.  Three.   ~ Someone once said to me that earth could not be Heaven. They said that Heaven is going to be so much better. 
I was a bit stunned that where they were (Home) was less important than where they imagined they might go. 
Home is where the Heart(H) is, the (H)eartH.
HeartH
© 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

Split Screen Salvation

There are three things that are spiritually constant. Just three, and they're all breathing simultaneously... Forgiveness, Peace and Love. 
Forgiveness is God, Peace is the way, Love is salvation.  Three.   ~ Someone once said to me that earth could not be Heaven. They said that Heaven is going to be so much better. 
I was a bit stunned that where they were (Home) was less important than where they imagined they might go. 
Home is where the Heart(H) is, the (H)eartH.
HeartH
© 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

Forgiveness

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Forgiveness takes no time at all, it is born in all. It doesn't require anything, but our willingness. It’ll go a long way toward removing the chains of war, murder, genocide, rape, oppression, hunger, thirst...


© 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

Part Of the Story

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You see it is a part of the story, my trajectory, and our trajectory.
My actions speak volumes of that I am sure, but these words…

(Precise?)

They are that, but I was thinking more along the lines of they speak of the actions, speak to the actions in the constant flux. I felt perhaps it would be best if we were constantly improving, especially of our stewardship to Home and All others. Made sense…

(That’s a lot of stewards, Scribbler, perhaps too many to overcome.)

Then I won’t overcome them, I’ll sidle up next to them, within their spirit, and make my presence known.

(Better you make your intentions known first.)

I am present in the flesh, both physical and spiritual- my intentions are written in these words.

Live Love Laugh!

Peace&Forgiveness






© 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

Alone and Talking to God

Am I alone and talking to God? Scratch that, I wouldn't be alone. 
Am I having an extended conversation with God? Has it gone on long enough, or are you prepared to follow through with your intent toward Me and mine.

(There's a swift echo with that last.) 

Listen for your own fear in that, I've none to speak of. 

(I'm not afraid of anything or anyone.)

Let me introduce you to all and everything, bet that'd change your mind. 

(I'm tired.)

Me, too.

(Let's go to sleep.)

Yes. Sleep sounds blissful, much like Love, Laughter, Peace and Forgiveness.

(Sweet dreams.)

What is expected of us? 

(Silence...)


© 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

ALWAYS YOUNG!

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The night is always young when time ceases to exist.
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It is true, enough talk of change and it begins to enter the flow of my own purpose, I do not pretend, I am true. True.
I only say this to let you know that I am not just anybody’s fool…
The songs begin and I hear their echo, I repeat it backward, the story unfolds. It is so much simpler than humankind has been imagining it for far too many lifetimes. Not this lifetime. This lifetime around we shall unfold with a righteous purpose born in us from Exactness.
I am the prodigal son of a- Wait it out! They can’t kill you! I am the prodigal son of a- Bit by bit- That’s it! Unfold. Roll out the red carpet- the green carpet, Bent upon one knee, I pray, I breathe, thank you.
Prodigal son of a- son-of-a- son-of-a-
This is it, the final spin for me,
I’ve used enough chances now,
I’m like three or four cats put together for what I have been spared.
(You wish, Scribbler!)
The lives of others are not necessarily my concern, but when challenged to cra…

Race Ignored

Perhaps ignoring their racism was never the best idea to begin with, it certainly has left some massive rage in its wake...

On the other hand, we sense our silent collusion, it's the loudest noise coming from this foul mess... and it's the echo of what came before, imagine what rides on the back of the echo...? MRP

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

Commercialized Sheep

Television is commercialized, Prepackaged sort of indoctrination. Who's counting sheep while I sleep? Who's guarding the wall? Click.

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.