CONFESSION ZERO

The greatest LIVING thing we have is God, Home, (H)eartH, Kinship, One! In GOD’s name I reflect, and God is not in a story, he is within Me, within We, with or without our stories… So I believe. I will only bring so much to your use of your belief in a book, the rest of the way, I’ll be the Scribe, so speak to me as you, not as some missionary for Jesus Christ, God is within Me. I know the lessons without hearing them repeated as if they are ours to dole out in the 21st century, my lesson plan includes my dance with God, the story unfolding is mine… and Love and Forgiveness and Scribe and Me and We, and you, you and you and you and yours and all breathing vessels. Respect is a double sided tape… © 2014 Mark Richard Prime

Mark Richard Prime ... I am Me, Mark Richard Prime, the flip-side to We. Or better yet, I am We, the flip-side to Me, Mark Richard Prime. Get it yet? Boy I sure do.  Peace Do not imagine for a second that I am not the next one to speak now and now and now and now... I demand nothing, there is no need. Instead I create willfully and without my will, it's a double dose of God in Me. (Oh, but slow down, Scribbler, we're not prepared!) Then you best get a hustle on! If you're not ready by now, then you will have to catch up, I did! Anyway, We're ready, we've been ready for this for some time now, the (H)eartH, it is most ready for me to begin. See it yet? You better... (You're too agressive, Scribbler, too angry!) I am not angry, you have the voices mixed up, God is angry, Home is angry, Love is angry! My voice is that of Peace and Peace is not angry, Peace is bewildered at the lack of attention to the truth that pours out of him on a daily basis! Lord kn...

P erhaps they should put more life into their sermons and simply douse the flames... You think I'm such a man as to render truth in your questions... Yet... here I am! Come and help me soar!   All of us earning our wings! This story goes without saying, at least if not first through Love and then through Peace, I am him. I am.  Peace and Love be among your bliss from such acts... Love's caught up in God, I'm simply a man, because I didn't remember being given a choice. It is righteous humbleness well deserved by  Mark Richard Prime .  Then he needs to find a way to remain in prayer as a tool for Love and God's favor, Peace, I am not alone! Rejoice and tremble at the thought wound around all of that? The coffee is being poured for fellow spirits as we speak...  Express Coffee and More , Swing dancing at The Art Exchange!  I'm blessed! We are growing, evolving with the One Spirit... I sense it, you feel it... not a bad trade off if you...

O the canopy of affection behind our paintings, the masterpiece of birth, the beauty of child, we must remember them, can't forget. They are the truth of our journey, the lace in our garments rendered as small stewards for our joy. The shortness of our breath comes slowly, long after we've taken our first. we are the breathing child of Creation's slant, of God's grant of an exactness of birth. The truth is we love, mean to be kind, lose our way and then come back. This lovely child was a gift, a smiling, writhing boy, one of us, one of thee, one of all, the children are maps to our first breath. The end of one signals a new beginning, not a death, but a fresh birth, a return of our flesh-born wealth, truth, come manifest, take us back to Peace. Remember this child, remember them all now, for without them, we feel alone, would be, too, crestfallen in our quake, sorrowful, needing to laugh. Remember them! They are We and Thee, a painting of...

Sheep learned to read about the same time the wolf began to write. Then the sheep turned the wolf into a monster with their stories and the wolf stopped writing and began to hunt. © 2014 Mark Richard Prime

Stop trying to interrupt my flow, my entrance is due anytime, which is vague, yet honest to be sure. Those that steal this truth will face Me, and I will do the same. (You'll face yourself, too...) I did that shite for thirty years! Ain't no sense in doing it more! (Okay, geeze! Settle down, Scribbler.) I'm sorry if I've frightened you with the possibilities, but you will just have to TRUST ME, I am who I say I am. Peace, with Love's agreement. End all WAR! Now is the only moment that matters, so make that now and now and now and now and now and now and now and now and watch Peace work the magic. No wink. Notice? ~ I heard a voice saying, "Be brave". I thought to myself, bravery would be coming with Me! What an upside-down, bright-side up existence. (Sure beats a hard knock life...) Yip. ~ If you are without, come see me. If you want to hear a maddened man speak, be at Express Coffee and More Friday 7pm. It'll be the one conv...

Why all the mystery? Bring down your thunder, raise up your wind! Bring your Love and your Peace, and let your storm begin! I am here, I am ready, I am. We've imagined you long enough. The thunder validates the thought Brings its clap down as if it were laughter. The dream is real. Enter! The door's wide open! Shall we? My Love is an angel of grand proportions Her Peace is an angel coming to rescue Bringing gladness, toting favor upon all Let us not forget what has us It is in this knowledge that we manifest That we emerge on the other side whole That we enter on cue and find our Mark Peace ~ I know. ~ Rise up with Me  We will benefit Rise up, fine-feathered spirits Rise up Let us walk along beside one another like God intended It beats the alternative ~ Mark Richard Prime  is not the alternative,  Mark Richard Prime is. We are to rise up on life's behalf! We're not to shroud the truth! Love is not to be hidden, it is to be kindness! ...