CONFESSION ZERO

Schemers are a dime a dozen, I got dust as old as their plans, I'm here to help them, it may not sound it at the time, but in the core of another is the experience they needed to have or were going to have without having done much to prepare... They were destined to have it. © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

Knowing where we are is more important than knowing where we are going. Boom boom... © 2013 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime

Maybe I'm supposed to ask, but what of them asking me? Have I, in my belief closed off the exit ramp due to the high winds of Love? (What the hell does that mean, Rimnod?) It means I don't know the answer, I'm not allowed to know the exactness of the answer, this is my beleif, this is Love... that will not cease her pounding as long as WE are quiet! For the love of God and Love, ask me? (You're in some tall rankness today my friend.) Aside: You, my child, must not be fooled by Life's "teachers", all. They have a belief of their own and if another belief feels threatened by his speech it is not the messenger's to pay heed, it is you... (Silence...) © 2012 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark and Michelle Prime

I forgot what it was like to do this, the arrangement of one of Life’s grand symphonies, I don’t know, but I believe it. © 2012 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark and Michelle Prime

I’ve no cause to speak of belief, for the knowable writhes underneath my feet and throughout my being. What right do I have to condemn her fate to what I imagine instead of cleansing her fate to resemble mine own… Hell has been here as long as we first conjured it in our thinking. We are born to be creators, and we’ve been destroyers instead. Think with Love, not with your greed. Think with Love, not with your arrogance. Think with Love, not with your consumption. Think… What other choice did I have? Chance, I don’t imagine so. It’s more likely that it was fated due to my choices. Neither really do much justice to the amazing journey upon the pathway of full Love I’ve been traveling. Halleluiah! Rejoice! Great Love awaits this entrance! There have always been two choices, Love and fear, both can summon the spirit and it’s up to us which direction we travel. Full Love can only receive and return full Love. Fear can never be a part of Love, it will not fit. Fear, then, is superfluou...

( Songbird Studio - Violin Lake ) It makes its way to me in prayer, this spirit of my dance. It isn’t the man I became, or the many I’m with in dance, by prayer, by chance, by fate, by sanity, by simple reasoned explanations- maybe it’s all a dream…? I’ll go with Love and place within her my Heart(H)… The birds and breeze, the sky and sun, the sounds of Heaven soaring over man’s noise, the perfect accompaniment for what I have to say. (The violin floats by as the songbird summons her aria and the wind lets its presence be known…) Let me begin to pray to what I know and not what’s made from thought! Prayer is Love’s scribe and God’s unwitting stumble… Take back my mind! Snatch it back, it's been snatched! Take it back, the key to Love’s door. (Quiet your mind, Mark, and joyfully help create Love’s masterpiece!) Oh! Rejoice and make history! (Better make your fear history, too.) What is this squat word that brings man to trembling on his knees? (God?) I me...