We Balance Our Power As We Consume Our Wisdom

The Alchemical Rede Magazine

By Clarity

2023 August 13 Issue

We Balance Our Power As We Consume Our Wisdom

Introduction:

The folding paradigm begins to shift the course and a new integrity starts to come through the Door. Stand open for it to walk through.

We Balance Our Power As We Consume Our Wisdom

As we take in hand, the power we are to ourselves, we consume our own wisdom, and embrace what we’re coming into. The fold expands and the reach is directional in bliss.

The above and below are stable and receiving of our nature, and we are drawn into the need of corrugation, and creasing the amount of texture woven within the threads of natural fibers.

The Mycelial network roots its framework around the signals and creates the field energy that supports the threaded passage. This brings the changes desired and the amount of required formulation.

The balance we seek is the harmonizing nature of concordial notation, and these bring the resonance into a blended nature of exact. Exact in note, exact in tone, exact in melody.

The Alchemical mixture of rotational equations brings forward the necessary registries, that equate the need to the desire, and the desire to the want, as the Ger generates its speed.

The above and below merge their factors of resonance, to include the necessary ingredients, to make the needed adjustments for safety made real, and the movement forward, as designed from spacial referencing.

Creating a need opens the path forward and the Portal is readied as you become ready. To make ready is to be forward in your desire to balance.

We are balanced in the Pulse of the Red Thread, and homed in our way of passage. This brings the nurturance of receptivity into the forward bend, and allows for the corrugated registries to move into an harmonical flow.

We rise up to meet the Ger as the Shem is set to forward the needed propulsion, and grant passage through the Portal Ream of Fey. The Fey increase the flow, so that the thread is moistened adequately for the needled penetration of reliance.

The alliance brings its foot forward as the bend is reached, and the maximum allowance of breath is inhaled, for the ease of passage and the acceptance of woven assurance.

We are assured our safe passage, and the thread of longing stretches beyond the abyss of hollow, and lands squarely in the Round.

We are creatures of expression and change, we are creatures of insight and light-heartedness, we are creatures of enthusiasm and fortitude. We bask in the light of good-heartedness and express our delight in the connecting factors that allow the permeation of balance.

Neither left nor right, up or down, backwards or forwards, keeps good time with space, when it expands its expression to include new. We are in a new mode of expression, and the room made has changed direction and content.

We are content to arrive within the field of expression desired, and the need is greatest at the apex of rotational bliss., so we are found within our own field of endeavor, and are able to express without judgment.

Freely flowing the germ seed essence is granted room to expand its reach and create renewed interest in the climbing nature of the momentum of acceleration.

Entering more deeply into our wisdom, we are able to receive the volumed amount of registries, that open us to acceptance of value within the core of belief. As we believe in the inner wisdom and core nature of ourselves, we are able to advance the value of what we are expressing that is new.

Becoming first before you even know it, is always quite noticeable and one must be able to respond quickly, before you start becoming second. Of course, if you don’t mind being second, you could even wait for third.

Or travel the whole number system waiting for first to come up again. Personally I feel this is a bit wearing, so I try to be awake for first, that is when all the colors are the freshest.

Faded colors do not do as well, because it takes longer to imprint, primary colors imprint immediately, and deeply, so their recall can quicken the system faster. The most appropriate timing happens easiest when you are ready.

Being ready is key, being almost ready is not. There are many who feel that they can take forever to be ready, but actually all they are is not ready. Ready is when you intend to be there, and this intention will hold you well.

I have intended to be ready more, many realms are now intending to be ready, not waiting, not doubting, not hesitating, not recounting, and that is why much is moving and getting ready to move in this time, finally.

There are many sports that people play, but it is surprising how much ready is not part of it. There are many questions asked, but often few are ready for the answer.

So this makes people more unready, when the ready comes knocking, and the word is not heard before we believe that we cannot hear, we’ve already heard, the struggle is only to pretend, so one can be even more unready.

The full potential of giving grace is immense and this immense must be drawn from the soul, and the soul is never not ready. The forbidden space that now opens is very appropriate for every question, and the potency is already set into the kiln.

The alchemy has equated itself, and the intention has fired it up, so that it is a ready vessel of potential. The full priority that has stepped into place is visionary, and the brilliant colors it conceives that taken in fully all connects and the Ger begins its travel.

Sharpen up your forks because there is much to be consumed. The placement of the four winds is now exact, and the color purple is rendering the visioning skill. When one marks the center of intention with the skill, the rendering will be exact, and the potency will be fully wide.

The neighboring spaces around the circumference rede is now shifting through the Alchemical Mind of Intention, and the circumferic figure of difference creates a vision, and the full visionary square starts moving across the board.

The cutlery of speed makes the consumption fully integrated and the next of kin is included. What one speed gives, the other speed takes in fully. The nature of timing is precise, and the brilliant equation is starting to surface, and then oppressed will be freed from the thumb of indifference.

Opportunity gives forward to those listening and the frequency will attune the ears. The memory swings around the circumerfic mend, and the Equationary Filter affectively skills the resonance needed.

When the responsial nerve is given the room it needs, it heals. The remaining factors of need circumnavigate the responsial mode, and the awakened begin to hear more clearly.

Repaved are the narrow roads of travel, and the navigator within can read the squared map of discipline. As the nature of resilience expands, the economy of the self begins to brighten its wisdom and knowledge, till it can equate each figure and number with the code.

We are the navigators that navigate the self home. The spoken fulfillment accumulates a greater distance, and this distance can corrugate its journey completely.

As each soul work becomes a body work, and each body work becomes a network of navigation, the accumulated visionary speed rate increases, and the accuracy becomes so keen, that it hits every mark.

The narrow sender of greed becomes less spoken, and the ear can hear where it’s cutting reigns, and turns away. While the motionary forgiveness is drawn more narrowly, but exactly, the potionary accumulative effect of love becomes the breast of the soul.

When the accumulative speed rate can center through itself, there is a volumary replay and this allows more room for the distance to square itself, and allow more understanding in the nature of consciousness that is needed.

What was square is now centered into the whole of the mark, and the equation knows itself by heart. In the equational resonance the sound of forward momentum makes its frequency known, and we are lifted into a harmonization with the Ger.

Timing brings the placement into the folded area of space, and the release of bound makes the opening vast, free, and appealing, so that the registries will improve the environmental resonance, and atmospheric conditions.

Formidable is this time, and the clarity that it brings is immense. What would not open now opens, what would not close now closes, and this makes the timing perfect.

The exceptional fervor felt in this time is cause oriented, and the equational deficit is finally solved and resolves. The reset that is coming will move everything into a new pace that has grace in the center.

The deficit that has ruled will fade away, and the calling forth is no longer waited for. We, as a universal, galactic beingness of awareness, are moving our distance into close.

Close for the acceleration, close for the meaning, close for the support, close for the heard, close for the sharing of hearts, the combining of wills, the foraging of relief, till we have had all we need.

We are all the guardians of the heart, we are all the accelerating consciousness, we are no longer waiting for the world, we are the world, we are the galaxy, we are the universal state of being.

We wash down the old throws, we build up a new Shem that holds us safe, as we navigate forward. We come to the whole, we come to the holy, we come to the lighted, and we gather together to light the small match and protect it from getting blown out.

We huddle together as a world of compassion, as a world of nurturance, and we protect the small light from being blown out. We blow out what has blown us out, so many winds ago.

Oya, our Mother, has shown us how to blow out what blows out, and to light what we have never been able to light before. We huddle together in a very tiny breath, and we allow it to feel light.

We keep it quiet, we keep it safe, and we grow it together on our own. We mudra our hands with the words of the beginning, and the story of never begins to end. Cut the thread of disbelief, and mend the Red Thread that connects us all.

The light overcomes the shadow, the light penetrates the darkness, the light opens the way for our lighted path to emerge, and we step forward with the Ger of resolution and the excitement of expression.

We hold the alchemical need as a small child, and we rock the tiny cradle that lights the small match that warms the child, and gives it room to spread its arms and breathe. It’s in one room, in one garden, in one Red House, with one Red Thread, portalled by the surrounding Red of Safety and Comfort.

The Garden of the Red Thread is now Ready to Portal us through to the Room with the small candle lit, and the creativity returns home again. We huddle together in the safety of its small light, and our faces are lit by its tiny little sun shinning on its tiny little face.

The awkward becomes comforted, and no longer is set outside the Garden of the Red Thread. Comforted by the inclusive opening of tiny, the small feels completely at home and begins to unfold its massive immense.

Both time, space, and galactic universality, center themselves within the nature of the nurturance of the Garden, and what blooms is Mycelial in nature, and unfathomable in equation.

The numbers don’t add up, the meaning is nonsensical, yet the fact is the pudding is not proofed, nor is the bread that rose, just the expression is there and Real in its very own nature of Threaded Expression.

Waiting is over, the cow has jumped over the Moon, cheese and milk are delivered once again, and the Long Spoon feeds all who desire to be fed.

Children’s fairytales all have the Grain, and the Thread of Impossibility woven deeply into the fabric of their makeup, and to make up, is to story expression into the yielding nature of profound.

Completing the orbit, the Round settles into its pathway, as do we, and the small has found its permanent place within the galaxy, the universe, the solar system, each a multiple of its expression, each expanding their reach.

The light that is small, the light that is tiny, the light that is barely there, all reach their zenith, and multiply their effect through the Mycelial network of connectedness.

We are connected beyond disconnection, we are connected beyond disillusionment, we are connected by way of Portal Garden Gate, and the Red Thread Pulses us Home.

Each of us comes free from the wait, bound by belief and the solidity of trust, and we find we are forever changed by the reasonability of Impossible, always bearing forth the Possible, the Probable, and the For Certain.

Be certain in your Expectancy, be certain in your reason to believe, be certain in the Fey that always show you the netted Neith of Way, and the Light of Little, the Light of Tiny, the Red Thread of Potency.

Closure: Wrapping up a course of eons, and a building through the blocks, we become more inaugurated than we ever dreamed.

Publishers: Su.Sane & Robert Hake, Clarity