CONFESSION ZERO

Love, there is no need for vengeance worn on your sleeve, more like a tomb of regret carried out by the sword. The weight is too great, my dear affection, let it go instead, and walk with Me. Live Love Laugh (Who said anything about vengeance? I'm avenging nothing, I'm setting you free of your own shackles.) Yes. And while I am certainly most grateful, I am already free. (Yes, but this is the echo of your being set free, you've been set free long ago now.) I weep. (Why? Make it your own, etch it into the face of the stars, these elusive things that we gape at in wonder or never even consider them in the least, much like what we do with what's beneath our feet. All of this miraculous wonder and we're devolving into a dismal beast, that's sorrowful. Live Love Laugh, Peace © 2016 Mark Richard Prime

When the courage runs its course, fear begins to nudge its way up against nuance, eventually, if fear goes unchecked, it begins to grow from a breath and quickly into our breathing. This is when courage is most needed, for it is by faith, kind spirits, and not much else, that we move toward our destiny. Live Love Laugh © 2016 Mark Richard Prime

And then the thunder placed to begin when the last of earth is spoiled... we're scattering War seeds and not Peace! We've lost our minds to greed, lost our heads due to war, due to rape, thieving and injustice being heaped upon us! Let's scatter joy and forgiveness across the globe, not war and genocide and cruel self-righteousness... © 2016 Mark Richard Prime