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SLIGHT OF HAND

And since we are all already forgiven by God, the lessons in this existence are for our fledgling evolution to becoming God-like. I mean, as the children of God, where'd we think it would all lead? Of course we are still a good distance away from any of that, spiritually speaking, that is..

Heaven and (H)eartH, one in the same, figuratively and literally. The greatest slight of hand ever “witnessed” has been that Heaven has been beneath our feet the entire time. Imagine that?



© 2016 Mark Richard Prime

HEAD-LINE AND THE PIGS

CLEVELAND POLICE OFFICERS FIRED FOR DEADLY CHASE

Dying like September leaves

We miss the lesson's echo

When we're too cold to care

About the truth of one another.

PLANNED PARENTHOOD CLEARED, ACTIVISTS INDICTED

These atrocities are countermand to Peace.

We must be good to all Life. We must cherish Home or we, at least by our own example, begin to disregard one another and that leads to war, which, by the way, falls on the collective responsibility.

Peace is born within like Love, open it up and share yours...

HOMES, APARTMENTS ON CLIFF'S EDGE IN CALIFORNIA

These nests of ours are the twigs in the story, we're obviously the pigs.






© 2016 Mark Richard Prime

PRESENT WORLD

Our present world, my honest friends,

is steeped

in the toxicity of politics.

There is no change to be made from politicking instead of breathing the truth while not beholden to the vicious cycle of greedy, breathless and pointless enslavers.

Let them go, breathe a new methodology into our idle lungs, not more of the same empty promises, no more of such institutions designed to split the . family in half and bring failure to both sides disguised as hope...


© 2016 Mark Richard Prime

NOT TRAPPED NOT

I am not trapped, I might appear to be walking into a "trouble", but being aware (instinctually) of what's coming is not exactly walking in unaware... I may not "know" the details, but I sure "know" the gist.

Now what?

(We continue to ignore you.)

What the hell for?

(The council.)

The council?

(You really don't know do you?)

Know what?

(You are the scribe of this story, dear child... They're waiting on you to awaken...)

...these are tears of joy, by the way...

They flow out of both eyes like a waterfall. They flow until my mind settles into my spirit. My soul’s being reworked, so to speak.

That might be worrisome to some, but when you’ve been ingesting the spirit of others unbeknownst to the self for your entire existence, it loses its worrisome coat and instead stays for a good and confident long while.

Hello.



© 2016 Mark Richard Prime

GRIEVE GRIEVE GRAVE

We grieve for our losses, but why not grieve that what we're given is being destroyed by greed and the power hungry? 
If we grieved more for what we ourselves allowed, we'd never stop grieving. If we rise to the challenge of Love and Mother and Child and Father and Life, we will have little cause for grief as a collection of stewards...  Grieving is natural, so it stands to reason, when dealing with loss, that our tears come, but let us have cause to celebrate our lives more than grieve for them as we summon the great joy that is the cause of our weeping... ~Mark Prime
© 2016 Mark Richard Prime

SHORTCOMINGS

Sure, but I'd rather, as half-brother to Jesus, Be a savior for your savior and myself, pray Jesus suffers no more, face my shortcomings and offer water to the savior's lips...


© 2016 Mark Richard Prime