CONFESSION ZERO

Stop seeking so much entertainment value being lost and not learn the lesson found in want, disregard to the source is a tragic error. © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

© 2014 Mark Richard Prime

We could all use a bit of recognizing how our money is spent. (Meaning?) It's multi-layered. What are we "buying" with our money? Truth? No. (Lies?) We are lying to ourselves with each want, with each absolute, with each bomb, gun drawn, needle and envy, knife and fear, tank and plane... We need to begin to pay a most loving attention to Home and to one another... © 2013 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime

Capitalism acted alone. Regulating seems to have led to our present destruction of Home. I don't believe that the love of money is the root of all evil. The root is money. The root of all schemes and plans, railroads and dams, pollution and war, fear and hell, and so many more... Let the "love" of "money" fall away, soon we'll find our want fade, then we can end any need of money altogether... I pray... © 2013 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime

The need to be kind (charitable) is most efficient when directed toward Home and at human need. This would, in time, negate the idea of "charity" as an "option" and instead make being kind the norm of our use of Home and one another. Peace and Love are down with that. (Let's begin. Shall we?) © 2013 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime

The (H)eartH doesn't "want" or "need" saving, it simply requires our humble cherishment that it might keep its need for us alive. Boom boom... __Peace and Love © 2013 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime

All this talk of money, as if it makes the world go ‘round? The irony is that money is the root of our malevolence abound. The contradiction- Money’s the cause of our sightless shame, the source of our woes, the foundation of the fire’s flame. We need remember the exactness of why we’re here at all, consider the human function and commit ourselves to the call. Instead of chitchatting so much of foul money’s need, let’s sincerely converse of humankind’s original seed. Please consider what you need before considering what you want, the difference could not be clearer, the distinction more important, want comes with gleaming teeth honed by money’s greed, need comes with the breath fulfilled by nature’s seed. Think. © 2013 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime

What’s all this talk of God AND our Wants? What’s all this talk of Creation AND our Haunts? What’s all this talk of War AND the Prince of Peace? What’s all this talk of Hell AND Heaven’s streets? What’s all this talk of Love AND Fear’s gnashing teeth? What’s all this talk of Forgiveness AND foul Revenge? What’s all this talk of Suffering AND Laughter’s lenience? What’s all this talk of Money AND our Freedom’s reach? What’s all this talk of Truth AND the natter of Deceit? What’s all this talk of Prayer of the Self AND not a word for All? STOP! © 2013 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime

Sitting among the stones, a place where they cried. The native stone, tongues speaking to me. They weep still. Weep for what was done, lashed by cruelty, tears flowing like the stream. I am so sorry my sisters and brothers, children of God. I weep for your suffering, I weep. I weep for your spirit still roaming these lands. I weep for your children's children removed from such beauty by greedy hands. Love starved by ravenous want, stomachs empty, hands pleading with the elements, feet stepping through the mist, through the water made deeper by your sorrowful prayer. Your path now ours, some still grinning their gold teeth, still ravaging the truth for money, a foul sport of kings and queens bent on conquering what cannot be overthrown. No more, says the birdsong. Move along home now, whispers the babbling brook. Go back, urges the wind. Return now to your Home, pleads the sky. Love and breathe, speaks the soil, the rock and water. Go back, begs the stream...

The swamp of industry doesn't bring us through our fate, it's like auto-pilot for humans, caffeine is good for our thinking, we needed a jolt to rush us beyond our wants and into our needs... The human is just now beginning to open its eyes to its own evolution, maybe it's just me, but isn't the truth more important than anything known to man, the strongest and first fiber of thought? © 2013 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime

I don't want to be God and Love, well, Love sure, who doesn't want to be Loved, but I don't want to be God, I want all and every natural thing, known and unknown, to be within the fullness of God's Love... © 2012 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime

I am supposed to be loving in my belief. I am supposed to be loving in my reality within the HeartH of creation, I mean it makes sense that we are to love, for the opposite is adulterated fear that challenges Creation’s (H)eartH. Open the eyes, for what you have need to close your eyes in order to believe will be crafted of your darkness. The light from love burns through everything and all, it is the truth of our vessels built of blood, carriers of the loving spirit hidden from our wits by our own greed. Want over need never ends well. And the same can be said of love over fear. (Blah blah blah…) The duality of humankind is now evident in my belief’s trajectory. The two sides of one spirit faced with its own mortality. The mortality of its own creation built in to electrify the loving sensations, to adhere human prayers to their source, after so much “time” of not knowing an important thing relative to where they were born to be. (What exactly moves beneath my feet....

(Do not raise your weapons of fear upon anything but your needs.) If my want pulls the trigger, God help me... Why not just leave our flags at half-mast and someday soon, maybe there’ll be no need for flags to tell us where Home is… A flag of the eartH is redundant… A flag of country should only be one of pure Love or render it obsolete all together… Unite with common purpose and Love will smile upon humankind and erase all of their fears. All of their wars and murder and rape and anguish personified to match the grimacing pace found in our imagination… Cleanse the eartH and you cleanse the spirit, foul the eartH and the one Exactness comes knocking. If you answer the knock, prepare to be tested like you’ve never imagined before… (Knock knock…) Who’s there? (Curmudgeon.) Curmudgeon who? (Why do you ask questions within yourself about your truth, yet your original spirit, nor the eartH, recognize your question’s need? They are obvious answers that you’ve missed, r...

(Do not raise your weapons of fear upon anything but your needs.) If my want pulls the trigger, God help me... © 2012 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime

The battle between... The animal's in our spirit and the spirit is in our animal. How else could it be? If you believe in Love and you believe in fear, you’ll always remain in limbo, evermore in battle between goodness and want… (Echo...) © 2012 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime

They wanted to give me their righteous anger at my failures, so I had to show them I mean no harm whatsoever to come to you and yours and theirs and theirs, which is why I am here to begin with- I’m the next one, you’re the next one, let us make our prayers to the eartH for a while and send the rest up to our image of the one exactness, God, Allah, Christ, Buddha, Pope, moral compasses gone way out of balance now slipping from their reasoning. Tipping toward grave sorrow instead of the fullness of Love… The rather distant past has us stymied like a bunch of derelicts standing at the gate with our hand out waiting with fury and fear instead of our peace and our love, that those who oppress us are our brothers and our sisters, all! © 2012 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime

( Frames/sing - Anslem's Proof of God ) Isn’t it possible that we are a part of this thing we’ve coined evolution, our adaptability theory or our belief’s presumption heaped upon the great and immense unknown unknowable, and we’re evolving toward laughter, life and Love; evolving love in motion toward the fullness, the center of Love, as if our very spirits depend on it? There’s a word for that… (Necessity is your need, not your want. Remember…) There are so many loveless gestures in the spirits that dwell within the one singular exactness of the loving spirit, wherever and whatever. We’re evolving, we’re adapting to our need to love over our inane desire to be King and Queen of the loving eartH of Life, Laughter and Love with a tyrants fist… Rejoice at the news! Our folly can be held away from its trembling if we’ll but love the eartH of Creation in return… (Echo…) The birds chime in as if on cue, or perhaps my ears entered in from prayer to Home, Heaven on eartH t...