CONFESSION ZERO

Oh child! They are home! Where they have always been gathering now all around our feet Don't be sad child, it's all about to change we've much to learn, its our greatest tool Learn no more of where you'll go imagine less of your Heaven and manifest it Learn from the child don't produce it as the child understands what has happened yes they do, love is being slaughtered Think on it no more, children we shall rise up with wings of angels to bring Heaven's veil up to greet such thankful lips It is not hip it is not legit hypocite, snip snip A song meant to be produced by those who imagine the truth the truth being spoken, Heaven is now Up and down. Think Teach the children to love all despite what we ignorant adults do. We doers thinking beyond having one good reason to do so...   © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

Without question it falls to now, not then or later, now. In the name of Love, tall order to do alone. Enter Peace, should have taken her with you, Jesus, she was your other half. Love is One, Collective, Forgiven, Love has brought forth many saviors, I am. Now. (Crazy, Peaceman!) Yip. Crazy as a fox. (Yip...) © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

We climb to the top of our day early on, we are animal you are animal, sweet love, sweet peace, weeping love We are animal today, who knows about tomorrow Heaven sings my song and asks me to sing it in the coming inheritance come once and all, all are forgiven! Let's go from here, let's not go back there, but in parts, blend in with, better than warring a hole in center of our use. God I pray forgiveness, for all down here on your stage. I am one actor and writer who is asking you kindly to raise the curtain and let this Heavenly Play begin. Come with Me. No more games, I am well aware of all things. Think, better yet, don't, come with me and we will figure it out together... Come, my Love, enter in with Me, heads held high, love on... Coffee gets cold, but love never gets old and dies, love is alive, love has our breath in tact, kindness is the cat's meow, the dog at your feet, love is alive, amendable, bettered, perfected, God. Be.   © 2015 Mark Richard Prime

Mark Richard Prime... The birdsong returns to Me, the ice melting away bitterness, birdsong as backdrop to evolution's gait, all going along as planned. Neighbors, all, I'm getting nearer to Home on the surface of gravitational Love and Peace, it's an ocean, land and sky... full of Heaven. Call to us, oh divine calling! Send us shivers in your reach and knowledge, your song of truth, just before our eyes fail for the last go around, doomed again to make mistakes. Seems wrongheaded to have ever allowed such a thing to become us instead of fighting it, this consumptive model of breathing. Better reverse course and come with me, best exit strategy in the world, exit hell, enter Heaven, begin. © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.Mark Richard Prime © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

Our consumption and model of trade, money and spoil, greed and desolation, waste, corruption- think we'd have caught on sooner, huh? The model is in need of radical change or greed will always boil up to the top. Metaphors over tea... © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

God is ever-present, and God is palpable when you seek and find within. Stand down religion. Stand down education. Stand down governance. Stand down military machine! You've nowhere to go, you chose the path of murder and indifference and lies and fear. You can come back from there, you can come back whole, if you will persuade the collective on the need of anything even remotely resembling war? Boom boom! © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

The light will shine upon the truth, revealing its honed edges and its pit-fallen terrain. We have illuminated the surface of the truth, dive in, the water's being cleansed as we speak. I pray the (H)eartH is allowed her reclamation process. Breath in her lungs, breath in her tongue, her song now clearly for us to hear and respond with Heaven's Kind. Duty. Pathway. Both, with or without our will... © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

I found this to be interesting. I stumbled upon it from a front page news story on my desktop. My first thought was, this is a new's story ? "By the inspiration of God, the Apostle Paul tells us that the devil has a kingdom and rulers in that kingdom as recorded in Ephesians 6:12, “For we wrestle not against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against powers, against the rulers of the darkness of this world, against spiritual wickedness in high places.” The kingdom of the devil is all around us. It is the world’s system that is diametrically opposed to Jesus Christ." The only actual kingdom of fear is in our thoughts. An "actual" devil resides there too, needless, pointless, undesired, indifferent too, but one that rises in us all if we believe in only the story and forgo the required journey. Forgiveness and repentance are two different things, unless you are born forgiven of what you have done or might do- past, present, future. What's to do

It's videos like this that are a wonderful way to get the message across, this silent indexing of personal truth. I like how they've taken on their own life formation, kind of adapted toward the technology and silenced our take in favor of a silent speech that rings a bell. © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

Look, you know me... I hear the train whistle blowing, a shadow there, a truth without wings... Look, you know Me. Something hidden is there. Why such strength that I am leading them where they need go to find the truth? Not sure why's relevant, even the how is secondary to my doing it. © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

I've made it mandatory, these words to do their daily dance, a sort of answering prayer in a manner of speaking, mine, our's and God's... © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

In this Doppelganger atmosphere of spiritual possibilities it can be difficult to choose the pathway meant for us to travel. © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

BREAKING DOWN THE SANDMAN'S ENTRANCE,  Metallica - Enter Sandman [Official Music Video] ENTER SAND MAN Hello my friend Longtime no see between dreams there is no way but through God, through the self No prison in wait for the Dreamweaver. Open your minds to the Never-end! Create, be! Dam* well be! Sandman you're fading. Your tentacles, your guns, your bombs, your money, your indifference, off to Never! Never! Never! Never-Ever-End! Wake up, now... There's much work to be done to stave off Fear's lament... Boom boom, let us begin, what on (H)eartH are we waiting for? Do not wait, pray God is in these words, being is believing...  Peace, Me, Scribe! Mark... © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

You will not continue to marginalize Me to the point of irrelevancy, the collective of angels gathered at the behest of God, my friends, is brilliant in its scope! Now, shall we build our Heaven again from the ground up with water as it was before man tossed his toxins where he shouldn't have...? I say yes, we can. Rise up! © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

VAN HALEN/EXCUSED BEHAVIOR The video is horrid, full of vanity and plastic, a great era of prideful swagger and silly and empty gestures of self. We are all horrid, but not as a video. Fine difference between what this band did for the eighties and what the fine people that comprised the group do and did with their ideas from just such a thought as their own culpable contribution. I am not one to talk about that, so instead we can talk about God's part in all of this... There is a vacancy sign lit up out front, what you mean you ain't got no rooms for rent? (None shall pass!) You again? You're becoming annoying, laughter without good reason, like War without cause, when Peace is waiting for you to circle back around and bring him along with this caravan of divinity! Let us join together all, let us look to one another for assistance. It is here, my friends. The truth is unfolding, let us prepare to celebrate Home! © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

There comes a time that I sense that these streaming words are most important There comes a time that the truth begins to show through the cracks in War's veneer There comes a time that we shall thrum with God's Forgiveness, we angels of Exactness There comes a time to help out a savior fallen in a conundrum I might have to fire myself as the balance, and take a stand for what's mine! Smile on me Love! The dance is my (Love and Peace's) pleasure. My translation will be the echo breathed out of Me into formation with the story, come with Me... All are worth as equals, all. © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

I'm the do, God's the deed. (You are then the opposite to God?) No. I am. You are. We is- ummm we shall. (Awkward.) Be God, it does make things somewhat awkward. See it? (Yip.) Good, me too. © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

GO AHEAD! JUMP! This is the 80's mentality, we let it all damn well go! But keep your heads up ladies and gentlemen, we had our plan, We knew we'd have to come back for it with the truth upon our lips! Saviors to the saviors! Jump, not mindlessly, but by letting it all go and jumping! Jump! The song was about nothing and about everything, as unintended as it was or was not to Van Halen, Jump is fun, jumping, priceless... Mother Nature will be savior, has been. We've been blind to our own source. Not a good spot to wind up in when you didn't watch where you were going in order to get back. Translated: Jump! http://youtu.be/SwYN7mTi6HM  © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

If you're going to dream of Heaven, might as well do it while you're awake. © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

What's got us all is God. It is ours to traverse toward my truth, Me, Me alone, You, You alone, but it is the sovereign whole, the collective, that summons our everafter as One, our other thoughts will be secondary to the one that forgives all others and cherishes Home along with them. © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

You better be understanding that you do not speak for God. (Note to self: I am not God.) You better be recognizing your place in all of the swirl. (Not to self: I am the swirl.) You better be seeking council with God within, self needs assessing, only tax we put upon ourselves after being left without much choice, but to believe in something after that is more mind-boggling than now. Up and up, away and in, come into God's path, there's no stopping it- creation then is our role, create with Love and with Peace, all is already forgiven in this conundrum we call now... (Just received call from a male-enhancement product line and all I could say to the representative is, "Stop selling the lie. Stop selling a product that does not do as it says it will do.") Stop selling products that do nothing more than stroke the over-energized wits of those who imagine they need such nonsense as a product that generates money without generating results, and even if it did wo

It will do you no good to try and circumvent Me, though by the dance of spirit, you've been hiding much of your use toward Me, or my use toward You. Breathe now, spirit. Let it be, We have this, Love and Peace and God... © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

So you thought you'd go on around me and manifest without Me? A bit short-sighted, finagling spirit. Shame, too. I was hoping for a challenge. © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

Things will change, have changed, seek out the betterment within your echoes. Trust me, you'll want to do some tidying up. I will not be used by the powers that be, they left their own plans in the dust, I'm the dust buster... Hello. © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

I come to you. We speak of things that are. We embrace and become the things we are. I come to you. We speak of Love and Peace, as them. We embrace, we are. I come to you. You. Me. We. Love and Peace © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

To the point of disbelief to the point whittled of lies to the point of the body playing tricks on you the only way most come down from such delusions of place is by being taken down from off of a cross or some such tortured symbol of humankind's ignorance of self that you've been nailed to for far too damned long. Savior to the savior(s). It's what God required, what I delivered by falling into it instead of away from it. I accepted my fate in order to change it. Boom boom gently wafts through the story in a way that is at last most telling. Smile on the centerpeace of We. Smile on Me. I didn't choose it, it was chosen, go with it. And you will know me by my word, not by my deed. It's simple really. I am. Have to be. Was, is and am, that man. The next to last or last of One or the last One. Instead of torture heaped upon Me, I have felt much deceit- impossible traps, not something I can change, the past, but the future, now, now and the future are l

For a vessel of Exactness you'd think I'd be better traveled, speak another language, be a consummate chef and gardener, a rebel, a do gooder, an entrepreneur of delicacy, a at least have a Godly demeanor, if not, then you'd think I should have a "Godlike" body, an Avatar, a rainbow of hue, but only blue when holding my breath, a chameleon of sorts and soothings, laughter comes. My vessel moves within much more than out. I'm collecting miles and miles of the Spirit miles! Miles and miles as far as the heart can imagine. Beautiful… © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

I am- shiv in the back- God. I am. (Sometimes the most revealing verses, come from the fear of betrayal, more toxic than the betrayal itself. Fear is the mind-killer, fear is the shame in all things that are set to quivering from the phantoms of their belief. Careful what you pray to. Who you call to when you are speaking to God isn't nearly as important as understanding that you indeed are speaking with God. Our stories are a sight to behold, dragging the exhaust pipe behind our schemes of Heaven or Hell. Choose. It's not even a question, there is no choice in your own example. Sorrow dances in me over such duality. One, break it down to One. Heaven. One. Then there's no choice, but how I plan on decorating my great fortune... © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

Some plans are easier to dismantle than others, sometimes the shortest running plan is more convoluted than those planned over a number of years. My plan, if I am elected president, by some inexplicable write-in count in my favor, I will Live, will Love, and will Laugh! Anything more than that I'm in, anything less, I'm out. Stand for something when the momentum isn't in your favor, it'll increase the staying power of all involved... © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

I am scribing this story as it unfolds, sometimes I go off on tangents, distraction's on the way into God's free-flow... © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

The suppression of these words is a grave error... © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

There are fine things behind me, found them waiting there There are fine deeds in my name, found blind to who I am There are fine days ahead as family rises to its evolution Amen © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.