CONFESSION ZERO

It is time to set the cure free! No more wrangling over its supposed negatives, it's the medicine for our kind! No more your destructive hold on the life-saving, life-improving, human-life medicine! There is no true benefit in the inexplicable decision to make the medicine illegal, the whole cannabis plant, for that matter, except to profit from misery! Enough! Decriminalize it and set it free, we will take it from there. © 2016 Mark Richard Prime

The "pharmacology" definition uses the term "drug" officially to include the manmade and the natural. I'm not sure why we haven't clarified the definition by now, but it is where we are. The term "drug" (the official pharmacology definition) has obvious connotations that bring me to strictly use the term "medicine" for the natural and the term "drug" for the unnatural. It was/is logical then for me to choose the term "medicine" when referring to cannabis. I used/use the same logic for my use of the official term "cannabis" instead of "marijuana", "weed", "ganja", or "pot". I did say that "cannabis is not a drug", I should have added that, although pharmacology uses the term "drug" as any and all of them, it makes little sense for us to continue to call cannabis a "drug" instead of a "medicine" or "the medicine", if f...

Inhale, expand, open, create, echo. Exhale reflect, liberate, manifest, breathe. The medicine brings with it the spirit of Creation. We can't outsmart Mother Nature, so if cannabis is natural and it is intended for our use of it, then what makes us think that cannabis is not the missing link? It'll certainly curb our enthusiasm for oil, plastic, corruption and war, but there I go repeating myself. ☮ © 2015 Mark Richard Prime

Stand down your aggressive will, bring your balance, find it and bring it with, we could all use each other. HumanKind, THC, Medicine, CBDs, medicines, marijuana. Trust me, marijuana is the medicine intended to keep humankind peaceful. I'll wager even more that this is Heaven, things are what we make of them after all... © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

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 do not just support medical marijuana, I desire legalization and decriminalization of the medicinal plant. Big Pharma is just one of the reasons that the medicine of marijuana has been kept illegal for far longer than any reasonable people should have ever allowed. Other reasons and industries are also responsible for keeping it illegal- timber, cotton, prison, alcohol, and I am sure there are several others... It will be legalized and decriminalized soon, so why not get on the side of history that recognizes its medicinal benefits as well as its environmental benefit through the use of hemp? Let's have a serious conversation, not one that is beholden to any of the aforementioned industries. © 2014 Mark Richard Prime

wizbang So many are "planning" churches for the future instead of in the now, instead of allowing worship to unfold on the original altar where it may. It disturbs the dance with Creation this metastasizing plot, this idea of conquering belief, this devouring of all singular thought outside of doctrine. Sorrow just begins to describe my thoughts on this... ~ Boom Boom Boom Boom (H)eartH Sun Water Air Boom Boom Boom Boom Love Peace Laughter Life Boom Boom Boom Boom Thunder Lightening Wind Rain (Echo...) ~ If we humans are to truly be honest with what we are, we wouldn't poison what makes up 75%, give or take, of what we are comprised of. Furthermore, we would honestly explore the other elements that exist in us from birth, THC and DMT, to mention the two sorely needed of our self-exploration. I believe these two should be known to all since they are an essential part (physically and spiritually) of what is within us from our births to o...

I sense the medicine is in Heaven, it better be, it's what brought me to it. Funny how that has worked out, the medicine, legal and all... (It's legal?) How could it not be? THC is in our bodies naturally and so is DMT, among many other natural medicines growing on God's (H)eartH. Therefore they cannot be made illegal by anyone or for any reason. See, even the "courts of law" agree with Me. It's kind of like how NATO operates, everyone gets a vote and it goes up the food chain to the big dogs, the big feeders and breeders, and they imagine they can rig the game against all odds, not on your life... (H)eartH has a say in what is believed of Home and child! wake up and smell the aroma of a brisk Colombian roast! Live, Love, Laugh, and do more quieting down, let the (H)eartH be heard... heal... Heaven. © 2014 Mark Richard Prime

© 2014 Mark Richard Prime

I may appear, at times, foolish in my human shell, but I have by no means been fooled in the dance. I have moved through the years in reverse order, now the light is shining brightly, my spirit is moving outwardly toting Love and Peace from the inside to the out of Me. I do not pretend to know, but what I’m given, I believe, is a truth born within and now being sent through my speech. The medicine’s (God) changed me from who I had become to a person now enveloped in Creation’s loving tongue. She’s with me, is Love, a union with Peace since begun. My way may seem reckless, but it leads Me to Heaven, a course set long ago, lifetimes of forgetting where I've been. The many spirits in Me now, do sense a fateful dawn, a road less traveled my feet have been set down upon, The truth of the wind and Me honoring the Mother’s plea, Creation’s glance upon the very nature of We. Mark Richard Prime, the last one with Love’s agreement and Peace’s tongue… Love and Peace ...

One's the medicine, the other's the dis-ease... © 2013 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime

Yes! Echo Me back into thoughts of my self, find the whisper, seek God, find Love... I'm rewriting my own damned story, quite literally, thought I'd turn it into medicine and save us all. (You don't have the rights to save us all!) If you were drowning, I bet you'd change your tune. © 2013 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime

The Heavenly Call... THC End all wars, large and small. End all oppression, all. Release the natural remedy of the (H)eartH, the medicine, and begin to worship what you then will know, retain your beliefs, but for the Love of Christ, begin to cherish Home! It's simple really. Love the (H)eartH and one another, cherish your time together, surely God will approve. I pray, I demand, I am... © 2013 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime

I love Creation as I love my neighbors from sea to shining sea. I love all. The whole kit and kaboodle. I make no distinctions with the fullness of my Love and I make no demands of anyone, I am Peace and Laughter, Love and Forgiveness. I am. We are all the children of Creation, God, whatever name you feel comfortable with. I believe I'm related to all of humankind, as a matter of fact, I believe that I'm related to the (H)eartH and to all of Creation. I cannot separate myself from that which surrounds me or from that which is beneath me or above me anymore than I can separate myself from the great unknown. To put it simply, I am bound to Love, I am bound to Forgive, I am bound to Peace, and I am bound to Laughter and their sacred medicines. I believe that our human kinship is most important to us as a collective humanity. Peace and Love © 2013 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime

Imagine this... A man was born… died… and then was reborn without the knowledge of who he was before. This man could not be told, he had to find himself on his own. He searched outside of the self for years, didn't find himself, found instead that he wouldn't know, couldn't earn the right to do so. He then went on a journey only to find himself alone searching blindly with new eyes given him by the one he didn't know, the one he couldn't have known, never knew, blind to the truth of who he was. He wept, he pled with Creation to let him go. The answer was, No. What a cruel test of the will, what a sad testament to fate. Too soon he stumbled, too soon, too damned late. Time’s up! March on now! Move along, you don’t belong! See him tumble, stumble headlong, see him move along and warble such a tragic love song. What a cruel joke, what a spiteful worship, what a misguided missile shot from empty sockets, the ramshackle spirit using him...

If Peace comes upon you by the medicines found on eartH, I'd say you're on to something that can never be qualified as illegal, Strongest fiber known to humankind, strongest spiritual Peace rendering substance known to Me. Believe it and it is and it does and it isn't for all, but there are so many other earth-based medicines that are of use to you if you choose. The (H)eartH is a sovereign lifeform, the (H)eartH is its own self, the (H)eartH is the birth of our Creation, Our fledgling art. Paint the (H)eartH as if it is Heaven and the (H)eartH might just surprise you... © 2013 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime

God is the spirit that exists in our shells, vessels of the Loving Spirit. I am not God, I am a part of God and if I am a part of God then so are you and if we both are a part of God and God is we, a part of our selves, then, as a whole, we have a better chance at being God-like if we'll but summon it's truth of Love and God and Creation and Mother and Father and Sister and Brother! Boom boom this drama is well into its lifetimes of acts and curtains, ebbs and flows, rattle's and quake, let's us take a stroll by this often, and then remember where we are, the what and the who shall surely follow soon there after... The medicine's of this (H)eartH summoned me to speak and I am. I may seem unstable, but believe you me, this role is placed deep inside of me, a program to open the door to Love... Love and Forgiveness trace my steps as my tongue wags its belief while forgetting there's a truth to all of it, a vague recollection, a character with the birthright to ...

The sound is that of a rhythmic rain, a countenance of Love’s addiction to Life, Love and Laughter, essentially of it’s self… O! I see their very sins without knowing a thing when I do, but what pours forth from my dreams should tell you that I am dancing with the Love and the Possibility, Love and Creation! (If you must, God, but you’d be reciting it all upside down, for who would allow their children rein over anything more than what they created? The light is the other way, turn yourself around, dear spirit, you’re taking the wrong way out.) Who would try to dig their way out of Love unless it had become hell? Then where is your God? Where is the wrath if not before your eyes? (Seek the truth beneath your feet and beneath your own born again skin, feel and know, think and imagine, for they are but the same side of one. Take away the hell and you’re left with Love!) The slate my friends has not entirely been wiped clean, but I’m chipping away at the truth before I fall ...

Spirit, I beg your pardon, I was leaving my take on it, sorry if that offended you, but we all do what we need to do in order to sate another's belief, belief is what you think it is, not what it thinks of you... I am not meaning to upset you, not in the least my friend(s), I'm using our dance as the bridge to Love's center and with only loving thoughts and loving gestures. We are all gurus, my friend. We are always gurus, it's our right, it's our right to speak what we believe, I just thought I'd dance my belief into my reality and leave it at that! Snip snip snap and a rat a tat tat, bing, bang, boom it's Love's lens to zoom in near enough for me to see it, write it or read it. O! The dance has me moving to her drum, her orchestra of sound made of the human spirit! Sorry, spirit, but I caught you and I in mid-prayer. As you were. :) Love, peace and goodness to you, yours and the (H)eartH... Love, peace and goodness to you, yours and the (H)e...

Scribe: Nothing? Really? Spirit: Really. Scribe: Well, if nothing is going to happen, spirit, then that, in and of itself is, an event. But, if nothing happens, won't we forget to celebrate? Spirit: What? Scribe: I rejoice not knowing for certain that my path is pleasing Love and God, for it's the path I'm destined to keep until the time that I know, then I'll know and be known, not just suspected. Angel Woman: Give voice to that which holds you dear, give voice to that which you hold as well. Give voice to the child you were born to be! Scribe: And a rat a tat tat, a thrum and a ping, listen for the truth within you sing! Listen closely, listen dear, the time at hand is drawing near. Humankind: Oh boo hoo! If you hadn't noticed, time has the tendency to do just that, Rimnod! Scribe: What? Come to life? Humankind: Run past our grimace and our belief, but not our life...) Scribe: Then I'll rejoice in earnest your fortune at having been born t...