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ANYONE ELSE SEE?

Home has to be held most precious, yes even above our unworthiness of this story of Heaven beneath the feet. Home deserves our attention, not the drama! Scrap the whole system and make cooperation the new currency. Problem solved. ~ I can lead us away from slavery, We, Me, lets get to dancing before the thread snaps loose and the wings rise up on God's child born of the thought of never having known. Constant flux my friends. Smoke up, we're soon to have a drum circle! Boom boom goes God's medicines! Rejoice with me in the know... Don't make it a play outside of the box, put it on with love and kindness and you'll find the absent Peace. (Who's that old dude?) He was lost but now he's found, come along with Me, amen...  (Oh my...) © 2014 Mark Richard Prime

And End To

And "corporate America", Bernie, is not some entity that came into our lives without our will, it is of the people's making, and, if We made, and make it, We alone have the power to unmake it. (Vote!) No! Stop making it! (Silence...) Freedom will come once We see that merely "voting" is a form of slavery! It is the thing that brings our use to its knees as if we're beholden to a system that is corrupted, without the collective's best interests at heart. It divides and conquers by its very nature! (Don't vote?) End corporation's stranglehold by "electing" NOT TO BE USED any longer! Even your own use, sir, has found itself on its knees to the corporation, the very thing that uses you and your fellow colleagues as pawns in a game that is, without question, the collective will! We allow corporation to thrive, not the other way around! It is We that shall end the virulent self-inflicted tyranny that blinds us by our ceasing t...

8.17.12 If I Were God

If I were God I’d end all of man’s foul use, war, genocide, murder, mayhem and greed, slavery and wickedness, lies and control. (Slavery is voluntary…) God doesn’t need me, the (H)eartH of Love is the one that summoned the next one to speak on her behalf, the Mother. I hadn’t imagined it… I couldn’t resist her beauty. She is Love and Forgiveness and I must return her joy to her out of duty… (Never heard of such a thing.) Real or imagined, I will be spirit. (Yes you will…) I’m nothing special. Is that why I cannot know? (Discuss your loving belief out in the open throughout your walk and you’ll be led down a path of outcomes, all correct in their framing.) Save the idle chats, I’ve need to imagine the truth of my reality. It is not what I imagine it is. It is the ultimate suffering ground due to our being sightless in our beliefs. We were born to create, whether we're doomed or our spirits are lifted away from our fear that Love might again soar within us... (...