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...
~
Let's do our best not to pigeon-hole Creation and imagine that We know
Creation's desires, we truly don't. Yet if you believe it beyond a shadow of any doubt, you manifest it.
Boom boom
We are human vessels of spirit, might we be purposed to be Creators of, for and by Creation?
~
Let's have a conversation. Let's talk of our beliefs, our fears, but more importantly, let's talk about Love, Peace, Forgiveness and Laughter. They are woven into our fabric from birth. Irrational Fear, Fear that is not instinctual, on the other hand, is our conjuring...
~
When I stand outside in the midst of a storm,
I'm seeking answers, just got one, boom boom
it moves now, through Me, it echoes now.
These words are the Spirit, (H)eartH, Heart(H), the HeartH of Creation.
(You mean these words are God?)
And Love and Forgiveness and Peace and Laughter.
(Those are just words, Scribbler!)
So is God. See?
Everything and all isn't for us to decide through merely our thoughts, our words alone, they are to be followed by great rejoicing and actions to cleanse any foul use We've brought of on Home...
~
(Who are you talking to, Scribbler?)
Anyone that may or may not be listening.
(That's a lot.)
Yet it is not a burden, it is an honor, I have a fairly large surplus of Love and Peace from which to work.
(Idiot.)
That is debatable. Shall We?
(Like you said it's an unfair fight.)
That's not debatable...
~
What happens when the road gets washed away?
(Fill it back up and get to work!)
What happens when the path is no longer visible?
(Light it up!)
Its luminance comes from the inside.
(Then a stethoscope or a tongue depressor, I don't know?)
What happens when the path is unseen and the road's not repaired?
(Call the-)
Are we not then most lost, a directionless mob of confused consumers trying to buy our way out of debt? Are we not fools for trying to bring Peace to the (H)eartH through the implementation of War?
(You ask too many questions, Scribbler!)
And you continue to imagine that this is a fair fight.
Boom boom bang bing bong boom boom
the match is fixed
I'm not taking the fall for anyone...
but Me.
That is how this works in our singular selves,
but with the collective,
We better not fall down and die,
we'd best stand up and live!
Peace and Love
~
Before word, before even an inkling of breath, Creation was, is, and had always been...
~
The greenness of our influence moves us toward a truth.
Our vow of stewardship.
(I didn't sign up to be a maid to the planet!)
Then go about honoring the vows you have taken.
(Silence...)
Peace and Love
(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...
~
Let's do our best not to pigeon-hole Creation and imagine that We know
Creation's desires, we truly don't. Yet if you believe it beyond a shadow of any doubt, you manifest it.
Boom boom
We are human vessels of spirit, might we be purposed to be Creators of, for and by Creation?
~
Let's have a conversation. Let's talk of our beliefs, our fears, but more importantly, let's talk about Love, Peace, Forgiveness and Laughter. They are woven into our fabric from birth. Irrational Fear, Fear that is not instinctual, on the other hand, is our conjuring...
~
When I stand outside in the midst of a storm,
I'm seeking answers, just got one, boom boom
it moves now, through Me, it echoes now.
These words are the Spirit, (H)eartH, Heart(H), the HeartH of Creation.
(You mean these words are God?)
And Love and Forgiveness and Peace and Laughter.
(Those are just words, Scribbler!)
So is God. See?
Everything and all isn't for us to decide through merely our thoughts, our words alone, they are to be followed by great rejoicing and actions to cleanse any foul use We've brought of on Home...
~
(Who are you talking to, Scribbler?)
Anyone that may or may not be listening.
(That's a lot.)
Yet it is not a burden, it is an honor, I have a fairly large surplus of Love and Peace from which to work.
(Idiot.)
That is debatable. Shall We?
(Like you said it's an unfair fight.)
That's not debatable...
~
What happens when the road gets washed away?
(Fill it back up and get to work!)
What happens when the path is no longer visible?
(Light it up!)
Its luminance comes from the inside.
(Then a stethoscope or a tongue depressor, I don't know?)
What happens when the path is unseen and the road's not repaired?
(Call the-)
Are we not then most lost, a directionless mob of confused consumers trying to buy our way out of debt? Are we not fools for trying to bring Peace to the (H)eartH through the implementation of War?
(You ask too many questions, Scribbler!)
And you continue to imagine that this is a fair fight.
Boom boom bang bing bong boom boom
the match is fixed
I'm not taking the fall for anyone...
but Me.
That is how this works in our singular selves,
but with the collective,
We better not fall down and die,
we'd best stand up and live!
Peace and Love
~
Before word, before even an inkling of breath, Creation was, is, and had always been...
~
The greenness of our influence moves us toward a truth.
Our vow of stewardship.
(I didn't sign up to be a maid to the planet!)
Then go about honoring the vows you have taken.
(Silence...)
Peace and Love
© 2013 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime
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