CONFESSION ZERO

I ask God questions, I receive God-like answers, I ask God-like questions and I receive God answers.  When we pray we pray through ourselves, inward/outward/inward/action. Inward/outward/inward/action. It's a circle, it repeats, supposed to learn and evolve, kindness needs swim within its grand variance... © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

I believe in Creation, God, Heaven... I believe in humankind, my dog, love I believe in fairness, justice, peace I believe in life, liberty, happiness I believe in child, woman, man I believe in truth, righteousness, humbleness I believe in kindness, goodness, empathy I believe in spirit, emotion, angels I believe in... this. Now. Now. Now. What I know...? Now and now and now's the answer. I mean, what's to truly know? I believe it is better that we remember this now instead of "learn" it in order to "know" it... (Remember what?) Now. (Now?) Now. Yes. © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

The piano fills the room, two or three lonely hearts, head's in the skies, body beaten down, down, down... These are the songs of God as interpreted by me! God I weep, but I fell into line, tumbled in so sorrowfully, I erased Hell for you, God. I thought it was for the best, you were bleeding out in the church of man... We're learning to dance as one... steady your legs. © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

No expression in their sunken faces, no different with all races. When were we to know ourselves? Education in shambles, the dream's crashed, the system's down, no expression, nothing. (That's it?) Yip. Unless... (Stay tune next week when Batman and Robin awkwardly hug, as Superman replaces the God within us all, as some fantasy!) It is astounding as the miracle of God beneath our feet. Think about it, God never leaves us and we never leave God. Welcome Home. ...Heavenly, ain't it? (Breathe...) © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

There are things within me that are going to have their say, and I got something that needs be said, celebrated, lessons for repeating, or, perhaps it's so that they remain constant. There is no witch or craft that can stop Exactness. In the constant flux, Exactness is King. We insure it, Home need be our focus, kinship, food, herbs, water, air... medicines for our tenure... Oh what I am sure we missed could fill all the books with Love and Peace, Forgiveness and Laughter! Let's you and I begin to have this conversation. Church, Synagogue, Temple, Mosque, etc, we must begin the third covenant of our journey now, so when we're angels of Spirit, we won't need to hang our heads in shame... God will have it no other way. © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

When will I see the truth without a veil, no veil...? Then I will choose what I do regarding my own individual perception of this truth...MRP Forgiveness © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

Your initial creation, they seem to have gone beyond that now, the madness it goes around in a circle, it has no other choice. God nodded consent with a wink... I awoke. Began. Begun. Begin. I awoke again, lessening in frequency, gaining in strength, think reverse tremor, with a twist. © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.