CONFESSION ZERO

The better nature of our angels is sovereignty, not one country, but all. Ignorance is the phantom we create in our lesser nature... Love & Peace © 2016 Mark Richard Prime

And these words rolling off of our human tongues are dreams come untethered our grasp, we don't have a clue as to the suffering waged in our use of one another. Our intentions are the same toward people as they are toward (H)eartH, parasitic. We say God is great, yet treat the part of God that's beneath our feet like a slave for our virulent wants. We say do unto others as they do unto you, why? We say treat others as we expect to be treated, yet in that we find a lack of any fearless expectation within ourselves. If everyone's at war with something, enemy's are created without a hint of Peace between them. Walk with me and let's fix our human mess... Live Live Laugh © 2016 Mark Richard Prime

Oh what stupendous actors these actors be when all they know are lines concocted by another for themselves to add to the oh so marvelous chorus of deceitful consumption... What purpose would that serve? Answer that and it'll be bloody clear what we should logically be doing in earnest... © 2016 Mark Richard Prime

What power do our stories have if we are still dissecting a book that by all intents and purposes was to tell us what our purpose was, yet if we in the 21st century are still interpreting the story as if there were more to find, aren't we lost in the story and very short on deeds? We are to continue where the prophet's left off. We needn't stop, we should continue the story of Love. We are lost... according to the tongue of God that is wrapped around my own... © 2016 Mark Richard Prime

My purpose is clear, give it away until the carrot on the stick is most mesmerizing! Do not perform your miracles that do not satisfy the whole! (You talkin' to me?) Who else dear Father? I've been talking with dear Mother as we awaited your return! I get it, Home and Exactness are with and without our insignificant noisemaking! I'm well aware as to what has my body, and it's my spirit that the tongue of God lashed itself within my wagging maw. (What was it wagging?) Help! (That's it?) When you're falling down (spiritually speaking) due to your actions and you see Mother and Father nearest your own truth, help is as good as anything one can say. (Makes sense. Have you received help?) Yes and no. Yes there are angel's who are here to test Me, otherwise I'd not make it out like an ember that is carried from campfire to campfire- (Makes sense. Wow. You might want to always talk sensibly.) I do, it just doesn't always translate f

And these words rolling off of our human tongues are dreams come untethered our grasp, we don't have a clue as to the suffering waged in our use of one another. Our intentions are the same toward people as they are toward (H)eartH, parasitic. We say God is great, yet treat the part of God that's beneath our feet like a slave for our virulent wants. We say do unto others as they do unto you, why? We say treat others as we expect to be treated, yet in that we find a lack of any fearless expectation within ourselves. If everyone's at war with something, enemy's are created without a hint of Peace between them. Walk with me and let's fix our human mess... Live Live Laugh © 2016 Mark Richard Prime