CONFESSION ZERO

My conversation's with Love and Creation... Your hell will lend you no favors when it comes to who you are... What? I'll get back to you on that. All are within my dance, it's mind-blowing to say the least. Women are the chosen ones, my friends. They summon what is best in our function, in Life. They are nearer to Love than we, women, yet it is their children, all children, that do give testament to their fullness when it presents itself to you, and the children, before the Mother and Father, even before them are nearest to Loves fullness... © 2012 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime

No. I refuse to become the suffering found in our reality as much as we fear one another. Let us love one another, let us rise up together and take back our sovereignty from the machine that squeezes in our sides and bangs upon our head like a gong, bing bong, sing this song, and never imagine me as anyone but Mark Richard Prime, one of many at Peace because of Love and Forgiveness... © 2012 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime

This is Romeo and Juliet, Peace should be our conclusions found in our spirits, we've begun the dance. Pardon me, I thought I would ask if it's okay with you that I engage your loving spirit? I promise to give it back without fear... We are carved of all others, we are brothers and sisters around the globe, we are kinship, Love and Peace, so let's damn well act like it! But God chose Love and Love is God, bing bang and a rat a tang bang, there are no devils or phantoms within, we imagined them! Imagine your Love into your own story. You, them and they and thee, knew and I did not, the choice was on you... © 2012 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime

It doesn't matter as much what you do with your belief within, it matters more what you do with the belief you reflect outward. ~ Religion has been a series of disasters, all with the intent to Love, but not all, surely the hell you have imagined for them has come at the expense of sound reasons for such a creation. I've heard all of the arguments and I'm not saying they're wrong, I'm just saying they seem to be wrongheaded... Belief, on the other hand, still has a pulse, so we better get to creating something worth the (H)eartH it's built upon... ~ Where have we tumbled so dark and murderous? Why have we not found our way? Too hard, too loveless along our way? Let us bring our most smiling goodness upon the (H)eartH. Let us remember our kinship, our evolution of spirit depends upon it... ~ (You think it's over?) No. It's just begun, our loving journey within the center of Forgiveness's waltz with Love. Change your tune, remove your ...

A Spaghetti Western- Two drifters wander into the same bar at the same time with the same question, where am I? To which the barkeep pipes in, Home. Loving Laughter is a gauge my friends, as it has always been. It is similar to a barometer. Believe in it and instinctively, you might find it to your liking... © 2012 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime

This belief is a Love story told from the perspective of a blind man. Had I fallen at my birth and never quite got over the falling part? Falling until I tumbled so far down the rabbit hole that I nearly drowned in my own indifference? I had to dance with your spirits in order for there to be Life, Love and Laughter woven snugly inside my belief. ("My belief?") Yes. Yours too. If you want to "believe" it, then remember it, once you know the truth, the rest sort of falls into place. It was enough to make one weep without control, this summons we pay for our sins, each and everyone of them, not a list of sins, our transgressions that feigned indifference to Life, Love and Laughter are the tings we'll need dance before it's all said and done. If I have ruffled your feathers and you feel slighted because of my dance, I humbly and sincerely apologize. Rest assured it was and is not Mark Richard Prime's will as much as it is God and Love, and Fo...

Being at Peace is different than realizing you're one with Peace. Realizing that your shell was responsible as much for what is inside of you as well as what is outside of you, Mark Richard Prime! Don't presume that this fear put forth by your basest animal's fear of where the hell am I? It's a very good question, don't you think? I mean it fits the paradigm that I'm reaching for, the question of where I am begs so many more before it. Reach, I told myself. Reach down inside all of your foul memories and remember one where you soared! I remember it still, it's the only crystal clear memory I can summon, the rest are all hazy at best. Unknown is how some felt in my lancing of their spirit, so to speak. The pathway has brought me to this moment now... © 2012 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime