CONFESSION ZERO

Dear Christians, I understand your stance is based on your beliefs, but please do your best to recognize the tinderbox that this nation is becoming and recognize your roll in it. There's plenty of "blame" to go around without creating more by placing such demands on the constitution based on your beliefs. I haven't a single doubt that if it were say, the second amendment that was under assault and not the first, you'd be congregating on the streets in your defiance instead of remaining in the building you call church. I do not. I will not denigrate your faith, belief, and/or religion, I will certainly challenge it, but that is not the same thing as denigration.  Please understand that your belief is not the only one, that your rights are not the only rights that find their protection under the U.S. Constitution. ------------------- https://www.law.cornell.edu/constitution/first_amendment "The First Amendment guarantees freedoms concerning relig

Perhaps you have made a grave error, brother. God, despite your interpretation of your doctrine, condemns no one and loves all equally. Thou shalt not judge, brother. You defy that part of your doctrine at great risk to yourself, just ask your savior, rigid spirit, and when you do, wait for the answer, do not assume that it has already been given by your prideful imagination or your interpretation of the truth. The answer shall come, not of your timing, not under a tent of exclusion, but it will come, rendered in a clear language that even your  sightless rage will comprehend. Perhaps, preacher, it is being revealed to you now...? Forgive, Love, and usher in Peace with your speech.  © 2015 Mark Richard Prime

The (H)eartH and Skies are the wonderment of Creation, and the Heavens of Exactness. Now and now and now Life utters its speech, flutters its truth. Seen and heard, known by all, the language born within. The sun brings warmth down upon us without fail, while the light of all the great and many stars are a radiant feast upon the original altar. The sunrise is the recurring birth to life's symphony and the sunset is nature's lullaby bowing to the grace of dreams. Creation moves forth in the constant fluctuation of all things, its course, the never ending revelation of kinship. The vibration that runs through all, the breath of all things as the imperfect perfection, the breathing testimony of Creation, great and small.  The voices of exactness are a chorus of angels with wings bent upon the Heart(H), a shade tree, a lush valley, a brook for our thirst,  "all is going to be okay" its moving echo. The original altar is sacred evermore,