CONFESSION ZERO

This message comes swift upon the heels of the last! Let me breathe it at your approval, I'm the scribe for all to remember... All of my life that i can recall I've been within a story crafted just for me. See? This message comes swift upon the heels of the last! Let me breathe it at your approval, I'm the scribe for all to remember... It is mine to say, not Gods. See? Choices are what we're made of my friends. It is in our options that we devalue, or value, the spirit. I opted for a smoking section of my own Private x 3 Heaven. When I am in prayer I seek my Love, my wife, my mother, my sister, my brothers, my other half's family, I owe my allegiance to God and Love. (A grand symphony begins its song with a start and the winds send in an all clear for take off signal and boom bang bing, out with the old in with the new, here we are again...) I've found my center. Loving yet unattached, Love, Trust. If Love breathes with Trust, it is then toward ...

Hello. My name is Mark Richard Prime and I would like to call on each and everyone to begin to think of the noise that we alone have put upon precious Life. Take your services outside during your congregation, cherish what you are given, not what you imagine is yours in the offing. Imagine the unnatural noise we humans thrust upon nature as it tries to sleep, to feed, to be? Now imagine silence... Sound and silence fit like the truth. A world day of prayer in silence is needed for us to hear the song playing beneath our feet. It’s not that we have to believe it… it’s that we have to make it happen and then listen for it. We should end our foul noises and let us and Life rest for a while… Love, Peace, Forgiveness, Truth, Life, Laughter and Goodness to you, yours and the (H)eartH... Sincerely, Mark © 2013 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime

The swamp of industry doesn't bring us through our fate, it's like auto-pilot for humans, caffeine is good for our thinking, we needed a jolt to rush us beyond our wants and into our needs... The human is just now beginning to open its eyes to its own evolution, maybe it's just me, but isn't the truth more important than anything known to man, the strongest and first fiber of thought? © 2013 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime

I remember the spirited dance from all of those years ago, without knowing a damn thing about why I was here or there in the first place, less a choice and more fate. They "know" and "knew" me in the basic way we think on it, but their spirits know me well enough to conclude that I was stumbling and tumbling, not unlike a clown. I landed on my feet only after I crashed my head, so my feet landed in agony and not in the center of Love where I belonged... © 2013 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime

The people call out, “Help us!” A thundering echo, “Save yourself!” ~ Just be careful what I wish for my never-end, Heavenly Home or Makeshift Hell? Give me your trust and I will weave it into your delight… ~ Another chance says the man with Love and God’s fullness. Where do you think these words come from? Rest assured these thoughts come not from fear. I am trying to act my dear daughters and Lovely angel Love, I am moving at the pace set forth by the grace of Love, otherwise, I’d be absolutely bonkers. The story has unfolded in my direction, yet now it has surpassed Love and Peace… ~ I am here to receive. Caution from both human sides, fear and love- it’s an instinctual battle to overcome want. Take what you need, not what you can earn or thieve or blast or soil in the least. All is forgiven when we begin to sail these mists of lifetimes. Go. Go to the truth and beyond. Time and place are irrelevant. (This is the truth as far as I have the capacity to imagin...

The right to bear arms, the right to peaceably assemble, the right to be free, the right to live and let live, sounds about right.... BEGIN Sixty-six and ninety-nine. Temperature gauges, kind of the limit of comfortability within a structure of awe and wonder, it takes a mild weather a sunny day to awaken this God in me! Tumbling for far too damned many years now, I couldn't begin to tell you that we are God and love set free when we pass this mortal globe, it is we with our thinking that must rectify the day... I was selected to Live through the hell of not knowing a damn thing straight into knowing what counts and what, in this flesh and bone world, doesn't truly matter if I wrap my head around it only to cover my eyes. I hadn't a damned clue that my past was built from my Loveless trek over the Spirit of Love upon (H)eartH... BEGIN Every prayer's a new beginning unless it's the same damn one as the one repeated without a desirable effect. Set your pray...

God is the spirit that exists in our shells, vessels of the Loving Spirit. I am not God, I am a part of God and if I am a part of God then so are you and if we both are a part of God and God is we, a part of our selves, then, as a whole, we have a better chance at being God-like if we'll but summon it's truth of Love and God and Creation and Mother and Father and Sister and Brother! Boom boom this drama is well into its lifetimes of acts and curtains, ebbs and flows, rattle's and quake, let's us take a stroll by this often, and then remember where we are, the what and the who shall surely follow soon there after... The medicine's of this (H)eartH summoned me to speak and I am. I may seem unstable, but believe you me, this role is placed deep inside of me, a program to open the door to Love... Love and Forgiveness trace my steps as my tongue wags its belief while forgetting there's a truth to all of it, a vague recollection, a character with the birthright to ...