CONFESSION ZERO

Your games are like child's play for what's coming. Your charade is as stale as your pitiful excuse for stewardship! Your act is a dis-ease made of self-loathing and money and it will not stand! We're coming for the jokers and the weak-minded who prey on children with war, with abuse, with starvation, with toxins, with perversions of allowance and despicable lies! We'll bring you to your knees and cleanse the rot from within your spirit. Steady your legs, for you shall know the truth and you shall not rise in your pulpits of fear and greed. Forgiveness is here and an introduction's needed in order to drop your self-righteous and lying jaws. Hush your foul laughter. Hush your empty promises. This is real, I am real, our entrance will be felt most by those who still believe their lies, even when faced with the truth of their own collusion with deceit. We are legion. We are prepared to act. We are among you. We are taking back what's been stol...

(It's an issue of giving the other side too much influence over us!) There are no sides in Love and Peace, they have always shared equal halves of each spirit. How much love does it take to bring peace on (H)eartH? 100%. (But not all peace, right? I mean we gotta maintain our animal urges, ya know? So how much peace does it take to bring love on (H)eartH?) 100%. (I was afraid you were gonna say that.) There is no balance between love and peace, they are always in their fullness, we've just buried them so far beneath our fear and want and pointless remembrances that this keeps us repeating "history" with the conqueror's stamp of approval. Reverse course the madness, before the conquered and the conquerors have identical realities. © 2016 Mark Richard Prime

Let's not get all swept up in the media storms that bombard us with misinformation intended to divide us. I am becoming adept at navigating the circle that we all traverse in this lifetime. It is a circle and we will find ourselves either making a mad dash to cover up our dreadful ignorance, or we will get in front of it and come clean with ourselves and begin to live, love and laugh with all of our fellow brothers and sisters around the world (the circle). Let us do this together, if we don't then we are not thinking clearly and missing the point altogether. We have enough on our plate without falling for the corporate media's charade which will only prove that we have been fooled and that we are fools, the lot of us. Everything exists on a circle and comes back to us. I am/was the poster child for bad karma and I know only too well that the circle will come back to us, to all. We needn't make it worse by jumping in the midst of the charade that moves ar...

The war on humanity is a sheep in wolf's clothing. © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

Just Be, one for the agnostic and atheist! Pray! One for Humanity! Worship of God! One for the Christian's, Muslims and Jews- One for- Ummm- Worship of God? One. Says to me, be careful how one worships... There's a misuse of power nestled into your fearful story, Love. The truth is I am and you are, truth is the truth, when it is spoken it can never be heard as a lie unless manipulation is the intent. Enough of that particular truth. Pray for my Love's health, serve her no grief, let her heal from this fools use, soon the man I was born to be will rise up to stay in Me, thank you for trying, Kind Spirits but now is not then, when then becomes now, we'll both know one another as brother or sister, mother or father, uncle and aunt, grand and great mothers and fathers, neices and nephews, child, children, youth, birth, nurture- I am no fool, I know what is coming without knowing, the dance is most familiar. Let me save you the heartache of defeat, let it go, God...

What's got us all is God. It is ours to traverse toward my truth, Me, Me alone, You, You alone, but it is the sovereign whole, the collective, that summons our everafter as One, our other thoughts will be secondary to the one that forgives all others and cherishes Home along with them. © 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.

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.

Come on, dear people of this world… let's maintain our grip on our present reality. There is no great big horde of people out there who despise another for saying Merry this or Merry that or Happy that or Happy this or Happy Holiday or Merry Christmas or Hanukkah, or Kwanzaa, or pick your flavor. I pray we end the madness of demanding that our rightness, our righteousness, is the “Truth”. And I pray we end the madness long before all of our “rightness”, bar none, is shown to be, without question, wrong. I don’t know, but I believe beyond doubt that it would behoove us to consider what is beneath our feet as Heaven and that those before us are angels, all, and that all living things are to be cherished, and, I believe, we must do so soon, before we put the final touches upon a Hell of our own creation. (But, just before that last, didn't you pray for all to end the madness of thinking they’re right?) Yes. (Silence…) © 2014 Mark Richard Prime

The day we decided that our love of plastics was more important than our love of trees. The day we decided that our precious genius was more precious than the genius of the soil. The day we decided that our fumes of industry were more acceptable than the exceptional air we breathed. The day we decided that our immediate family meant more to us than the immediacy of the collective. The day we imagined that we were crafting something worth repeating over what was returning within the constant flux. The day we imagined that our toxins were acceptable as long as we could accept the status quo. The day we thought we could own something and began smothering it all by the parasitic idea of ownership. © 2014 Mark Richard Prime

© 2014 Mark Richard Prime

© 2014 Mark Richard Prime

Begin... We are so tiny. Insignificant. Diminutive. Small. We need awaken to sense the truth in ourselves, in Home, bring our awe beneath us and all around us, the flux, the constant constant. Shall we let it go and be...? This planet, this one, send us pictures of our use on this one! Home is where the Heart(H) and the (H)eartH are... shall we see the truth of us as we view its landscape, it's power, its forgiveness, its offspring... (Pluto is no longer a planet, Scribbler.) What we call it matters not, it is going with the flux and we've little to nothing to say about it. (H)eartH's a planet and look what we're doing to it! It boggles the mind our ignorance, it is lit up by our use of Home... ~~~ ~~~ Toys. More of us need to be toy makers, not so much toy buyers. We can deliver smiles on their faces if we'll but imagine. When I was a kid I played with nothing, I mean I had toys, but those l...

Who among us is breathing? Who among us is living within their breath? Who? Who? This dead man, that dead man, what happened to our living? Are we not alive? Then let us stand for those who no longer can! Let us envelope the children and keep them safe! Let us hold hands and hearts and begin to dance! Holding out for someone to save us has us idle, so instead we need hold out for nothing and make it happen! Rise up before human breath fades into our collective chests, blends with the toxic air, falls into the tainted soil and water! Rise up! Take back our death. We can't breathe We can't breathe We can't breathe Breathe, for the love of God, breathe. © 2014 Mark Richard Prime

(Humanity seems to have missed the larger picture of what it knows and opted instead to rely on what it believes, though the (H)eartH still breathes beneath its feet and gravity holds its thankless flesh and blood to the degree of forgiveness it gives and receives.) This is not mere belief, it is actuality... the grand wedding of reality and belief coming forth, thank God, as love and peace. Better yet, the union is that of kindness? Yes. Kindness working its way through me, trying to take hold to become my breath from Creation's (H)eartH. I pray for the truth of Me, the flip-side of We... __Mark Richard Prime with the Spirit's agreement © 2014 Mark Richard Prime

Language is our form of communication and nature is our environment. Enhancing our communication among all peoples therefore will help us with our basic needs as it would enhance our humanity and improve our stewardship of the very nature to which we are beholden. Peace © 2014 Mark Richard Prime

This dance with the spirit is an incredible time, a much deserved comeuppance with who I allowed the next one, the last one, the no one, the second son, the new someone, to become. I am in this dance for the long haul, inside or out, I’m coming about. Are you more than ready? (Echo…) ~ Always see the best in people, have a heart that forgives the worst, a mind that remembers the good, and a spirit that never loses faith… __Being Human,  Mark Richard Prime , Me, WE, Scribe of ME, Peace&Love, in prayer with the medicine of Creation... https://www.facebook.com/beinghumanmarkprime/info © 2014 Mark Richard Prime

© 2014 Mark Richard Prime

© 2014 Mark Richard Prime

-Give us this day our daily bread- is rather "socialistic" in nature, brother, Hagee.. The stake, well that's barbarism... Take Jesus down from off of the cross and let him dole out bread, fish and water to those in need. As a matter of fa ct, walk along beside him, brother, do something besides act like a politician, it'll go a long way in your understanding of your own thoughts on the matter of giving. Peace,  Mark Richard Prime , with Love's agreement... © 2014 Mark Richard Prime