CONFESSION ZERO

Might I sleep forever, give away my experience, tis a shame. I retrieved it, grabbed Never-end instead, so now it is an honor to be the Me and the We of this story, it's not selfish, it's purposed... Who dares defy Love? (Peace, until after he's been heard speaking these words to the masses...) Yip. So, perhaps it would be a "behoovement" of sorts, of a sprinkling of the fanciful dance, not the one of humdrumbness, to seek council with Me... Giddy up! © 2015 Peace, Love, Laughter, Forgiveness, MrP, Scribe, Mark Richard Prime

(Liar!) Yes. Like I said before, everything’s a lie. Rejoice at knowing that you can’t know, that you don’t know. Belief’s a brute. It comes with a spirit or two who don’t play nice. (Sounds like an excuse.) Like none other. (Liar!) Yes. It all is. What we believe can’t be what is, God would have to be some monster in the sky instead of a part of the gift of the eternal Life beneath our feet… Eternity has already happened my friends. Eternity is. Get used to it, or go to sleep forevermore. Sleep forever, eternally. That’ll be simple for humankind to pull off, they’re so damn good at closing their eyes to their gravest sin; the attempted murder of all Life, Love and Laughter… (Silence…) Love! (Liar!) Enough! For the love of the HeartH end this your game of fearful beasts! Let us remember, let us know where we are, not where we believe we are! It is time for us to relinquish this God-fouled belief and begin to cleanse and restore what it is we know! Stop repeating ...

( Venkatesan M ---  Pollution ) I’m attempting to squeeze in every spirit’s belief it collected from you as if your flesh and bone and heart and blood and thought were a machine designed to bring an overabundance of satisfaction to the one exactness, God if you will... Suffering and intolerable cruelty to be the vessels of Love and never believing in it as you’ve imagined it…? Who among us has not suffered? Who among us has suffered the most? Who among us doesn’t lie to themselves for too long? The collective self is what we’re going to need to snuff the flame of fear and soar to Heavenly eartH to give thanks for our familiar, old song and dance that can, in my opinion, only come from being silent and engaging nature as we were intended... Stage 2 - We’re all Creators. (Some training is required. Not sold separately, or as a doctrine.) This is my story. (Choose eversleep or eternity, either way, you’re safe.) I believe that we're in eternity as we speak. Lesson...

In my belief... Cruel and unusual comes to mind, this plan, of the salvation to come, is in two forms; Love, which is a way of saying desire or prayer or God, a prayer in and of itself, and the other is deeds against her. Isn’t my duty to the Mother, the eartH and Love to which I owe my breath, where my allegiances should be? Oh! Rejoice that Heaven is indeed where I am! I am already there and now that fear has been vanquished, let me travel with the fullness of Love. Love and Truth are with all, I must make my choice for Love, or I will have been a lie, nothing but another try to find the next one able, and/or willing, to make the journey to save the collective self. (Too much noise, the siren of fear, and not enough Laughter, the siren of Love…) Who we are, our purpose, our Home is what we must search for together in order for us humans to summon the fullness of the spirit of Love… (You can make this your paradise on eartH while you imagine another!) God and Love beli...

( Eternal Sleep by Joanna Bradley ) The call of eversleep is too distant. Desire of Love is stronger than my puny frame, stranger than my scrawny frame of flesh, blood and bone. Eversleep is not as simple to me as it might first sound to you. Eternity is a very long time. Eternity is a manmade word, but what does it mean? (A long, long, long time.) Time, too, is a concoction of the hurried mind. A critter sewn of thought… (A moment of silence…) Lifetime after lifetime imagining you’ve figured out the enigma that is the self, now figure out the enigma that is the eartH of Creation, The Mother herself… Someone recently said to me, “I’ll leave you to your thoughts.” or was it, “I’ll leave you with my thoughts.” ? Either way I should have thanked them… (Boom goes the industry… Boom goes the eartH in her struggle under the weight of the shock and awe…) If I knew my thinking would change the truth of things I’d walk around babbling more than taking action. Who I am is...