CONFESSION ZERO

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

There are three things that bother me about this photo. 1. It can be summed up with one word, pride. 2. The assault rifle, the flag and the bible are incorporated. 3. The only thing in the photo that is natural to the human posing, is the landscape seen in the background. Too prideful. Too much accumulated ignorance. Too violent. Too rigid. Too deadly. Too much. © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

What a shame... an awful use of power. Convince them otherwise   through our Peaceful actions and demand it be changed,   it need evolve, now... The echo of such actions moves forward in order to forgive ourselves of one another... © 2014 Mark Richard Prime

From a conservative standpoint, humans kill people with guns, etc, from a liberal standpoint guns, etc, used by humans kill people. Two sides of the same coin. Blah blah blah... the root of the problem is humans, the surface of the problem is fear... the gun is the instrument. Better to pick up a violin and play it than a gun and kill, right? The rest is blah blah blah and doesn't get into the root... © 2014 Mark Richard Prime

I am with you, Jim Wright! There is no excuse for leaving a fellow American behind, despite any political football being waged. Yet... there is also no worthy excuse for him having been in Afghanistan in the first place. When we begin to recognize the actual truth of War, we might well see that we in the USA are no more valuable than those we go to war against, despite what they or we might or might not have done. We have no right to bomb or shoot another for any reason whatsoever. We may imagine that we are defending ourselves from an "evil", those "others", who, by the way, believe that they too are defending themselves from an "evil", but in truth, we are merely buying into a lie we tell ourselves in order to sleep better and to support a machine that has no interest in our well being as a collective peoples. When we go to war, the circle is no longer utilized for harmony. When we humans insist upon marching back and forth on only one segment ...

Let's ween ourselves away from the bosom of violence that has us in its grasp. It will be an exponential transfer of truth the further we get away from the memory of War, violence, murder, rape, fear, greed and indifference. Peace and Love © 2014 the spirit of Love and Peace dancing through Mark Richard Prime

Remember, the dance comes in backwards, suffering, then salvation... ~ How shall we honor the dead next year? It's time we started honoring people while they're breathing... ~ Arming teachers... Might as well arm everyone to the teeth! As long as violence continues to be how we handle our human disputes over things that we never had the right to, guns will remain a secondary issue... ~ Keep knocking until you get an answer. If an answer doesn't come you can always say you knocked faithfully with a true sense of purpose, that you didn't give up on Creation's plea... ~ Amen to the unfolding of Life... Peace and Love ~ The ego is not our enemy, the indifference to its delight is... ~ When We decide that it is not a "lone shooter", but a societal failure of Peace and Love... ~ Just be sure and not be content until all are fed, clothed, sheltered, and the (H)eartH is cleansed of humankind's consumptive heel-over-head "h...

Enough of this image flashing in all that the downtrodden has left. Let us free ourselves from imagining or lying about our victimhood, we can solve our fearful spirit by being most loving. I was chosen because my life I made into a lie. I was born to be Peace, and I am waging it as we speak. Do not have your reflection's imitate the violence in this fearful picture... Boom boom! © 2013 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime

The "thing" that is not going to happen is not going to "happen", imagine that, at least it is imagined in my prayers... (Trust in them, Scribe! It's you that haven't the faith enough to make it matter that you give your mind away in earnest!) I am not in control of my answers from the spirit, I'm not responsible enough to have the honors! No way, no how. And, no, that's not fear, that's Love... (I wasn't going to say anything.) Spirit must have had your tongue! Welcome to Heaven! Will that be toking or non, just you and your entire family in one big loving bowl? Pray tell? (Are you talking to yourself now, Scribe?) No. I'm referring to what you know that I don't know spirit, if, it is for no other reason but to incite some tool of ignorance? intelligence matters far less than the lessons found in ignorance, we say don't have it, but to violence. And now I know that she and I are one, we're certainly staying t...

O! Children, come! Play games that needn’t split flesh with indifference, needn't smash bone to smithereens like it’s slate rock. The thin layers of forged love cascading along like fortune are a picture we alone paint, then destroy, as if rubbish. Violence has the somber bearing of the grim reaper, peace has the passageway of love nearest its center. Choose… © 2012 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark and Michelle Prime

I thought I was a traveling salesman in my past life, trying to sell the world a rainbow made from fear, a cautionary tale that melts to Love’s touch and as one they glide with ease into another and another and another. Let them in… (What of my loving haven’t I shown?) The current dose of love is drying up, decomposing from a foul use of its source. It’s certainly not enough of my full Love! And I should know, I withheld all love until I chose to scratch my way back to the only thing I can possibly know which is the eartH of Love. I just believe… There are those that have danced in a serious way with me, and they know who they are. I have done so to learn from my own mistakes and then strive to be able to figure in the part of my duty that I’ve failed to honor. I could have stood up and been just another of the many braying, yapping about things that only God knows, instead, I chose not to know, because the journey, thus far, is a person-changing, amazing experience. It change...