The Alchemical Rede Magazine
By Clarity
Occupying More Space In A World That Is Not Ready For Me
Introduction:
Following the scope of things, we continue.
2025 January 19th Issue
Occupying More Space In A World That Is Not Ready For Me
At a certain moment we know to bring to ourselves the reality of what a gilded frame is, a Squared Perspective of the Corrugated Between. Beauty is no accident, but rather an expressionary revelation of creativity.
We come into ourselves as we listen. The deeper we listen, the deeper we unfold and our potential comes forward for our making. The marks we make are the build moments of listening.
We are carried forward by the wave, as we particle ourselves into a folded pocket of resilience, renewal, and an embedded reliance on the precision of our want, need, and desire.
Contained within our reach, our Papered Awareness uncreases, so that the thread of our becoming is able to penetrate the layers of volume, that account for us the motionary resolve of our travels.
We embedded the outcome into the beginning, so that the circle is completed by our rise to the conial marks of our passage. As we pass through the gate of our Portal, we measure the distance of travel by the radius of our approach.
Creative in nature we become angled through the platonic solid of our mass, and the eqautionary folding of our noted circumference. Rounded, always, is our passage, and the Story is told many times more than once, so that the telling increases the altitude necessary for Lift.
Too many are not quite ready for Nu, even new sometimes causes waves to particalize their composition, however, as the Nu moves forward, all of us will be able to embrace the Compassion that enwraps it.
We are enwrapped within our own Papered Awareness, and this gives us the ability to increase our feeling for what becomes known, as it becomes known. The new brings with it an unfolding pattern of renewal, as the threads are woven with Compassion.
Breaking with tradition, the Nu opens up the Portal Renewal System, allowing for greater and greater coherence within the structure of Consciousness.
We bring Pattern Awareness into the ease of time/space, as it forms its embodied resonance within atmosphere and environment. Occupying space in a time of not ready, requires an immense amount of travel in the Between.
Between timed space and time/space are the fundamentals of yielding to resonance frequency that propels us into a corrugated existence, allowing for regulation of tonal vibrationary width.
Bandwidth, increasing the likelihood of coherence, noted in the rhythm of G, with the equationary resilience of E. These two notations swing the reach across a divided chasm, so that what was thought not, becomes, nevertheless.
Beneath the tone, are layers of bird-like flight, that levitate the percussion into a fibered resonance, that brings the Red Pulse into a Threaded Weave of penetrational bliss.
The Red Thread moves seamlessly through the layers, stitches so fine that most remain unseen, unless looking closely you find what you’re looking for, and the pursuit finds favor with you.
To be so closely in touch with that which makes you shine, is to be aware of the flow of story and where it is leading.
Once marked with beginning, there is simply nothing more to do than open yourself up to discovery and renewal, renewal that revives and nurtures the very soul of your bones.
Leaning in the direction of future events, one places their trust in the manifestational quality of endeavors that shine through any discouragement, and encourage you to allow the dream you dream to unfold its wings for you.
The task at hand is to be open, and to trust in the process of the larger meeting the smaller, the smallness in you coming face to face with the larger you in the present tense, becoming calmed.
What leads us to Water is more than we can think, we guide and are guided by the recurring forces of expressionary creativity. The creativity that we so willingly share, and are so gifted with.
The excitement of one day, adds up to many days, and those many days create a body of work that is fleshed out by diligence and hard work, but also by love and compassion for the gifting of expression.
The Mother Tongue always whispers in our ear, when we are listening, and at times a more present tone is needed, when the surrounding area of chaos becomes too loud for words.
We play with what we are given, what we search for, what we find, and in this the unfolding happens, the discovery appears, the enthusiasm builds, and we are so fortunate to want such a thing as this in our lives.
We were born to this, we were needing this, we were wanting this, even as new borns, even as tiny young children, even as young adults, even as adults finding their way, even now, we were born to this, so that what we asked for, we asked for everyone.
Expression, creative expression is invaluable, it paints the true picture of life, it demands concentration, deep focus, and endearing quality of hope, and a keen sense of humor, to find your way through the mess that is all about in this world.
The Table is all set for you to sit down and take the time to find yourself in another’s story, as we have done with the telling of this one. We are with you on this, this story is happening in real-time.
Real-space is unfolding all around you, and the salted scoring upon your heart, is the sounding of familiar, before you fully get there.
Once the connect is made that this story, is Nu, and that you are in it with us, then the tables turn, and the rotation becomes one of calmed, enjoyable discovery. This is what leads the dark of unknown into the light of Nu being first seen.
First seen, is an honor to behold, and a feeling to embrace, one where the body comes in rhythm with what appears to be impossible, becoming available and within reach. As we become accustomed to the newly reachable, we are able to strengthen our resolve.
Resolve, a word of great meaning, and very small in the nature of things. Resolve, an evolving, revolving, rotational roundness, that allows the turn to be registered, to be then written into the fabric of this story.
The Table holds more than you would possibly think, and with the characters sitting there conversing, laughing, having a good time, it measures only the distance of travel to get there.
Corrugating the folds, and creasing the bends, time/ space is quartered into parts, the parts you play and the parts we play, with play being the operative word. Strung together like beads, moments gather together to form more than what is said, galactic energy surrounds every turn.
Breaking the silence of breath, you can easily see your way through the chaos and out the other side of the Portal, one that gets you from here to there, one that opens your heart to what is inside of you, that you want to create with.
You are the tools of your trade, the pen of your writing, the brush of your painting, the tip of your iceberg. What constitutes your expression is the Tongue within your mouth and the willingness to speak the words that nurture, console, excite, and enumerate the wonder.
Alice returns, after having washed her hands of the crumbs along the way, and sets down on the Table a full eight-course meal that includes dessert at the beginning. “No need to waste time, lets bend into it and enjoy ourselves,” she said whole-heartedly.
The Cheshire Cat has already eaten all of his dessert, when no one was looking, a thing he is very good at, and the pie plate is observed missing one piece. He then grins that grin that only a Cheshire Cat can make.
Sitting in beauty and its potency, is what calls into each day. I Willow myself into it, I become charged by its essence in calculation pull, as its equational vibrational content moves me creatively.
I grab hold each day a portrait of what beauty will be, and I assist myself in color and line. The Equational Self, that lives within our own storytelling marks us, maps us, guides us, and leans into us, so that we never forget what living in essence is all about.
The quotable effort is recalled each day, as we count away the positions that we have held, will hold, and are holding. The negative perspective is only an equational deficit, and holds no true reality.
It is only a memory of counting, and uncounting. We are narrowed in prospect and position, as we become more whole in the words we use to validate our lives.
We cannot peal away the acids like an onion, but rather we must more spread out, as a mapping position of courage. We allocate in our lives many levels of ascending factors that we utilize to levitate our positional opinions.
We are now, as a world, impending a new locational speed rate that opens us up to the bloodroot of a compassionate field of awareness.
We allocate more lineage than ever before, and create a knowledgeable press of an organic need. We are encountered more by this need, and are learning to allocate more room for its positional clarity.
We are becoming more twice spoken, in addition to twice told, and we sit inside the hollow Situla of its meaning. We are the Thread of the ignition of piercing through and we hold magnetic our field of inquiry as we encounter the piercing level of frequency.
We marbelize the character of Round, and we make essential the roll. We roll out the opinionated character of need, and we acquaint it better to the time, so we can allow more assistance of quantification.
There is now an assistance of character that allows the whole management of the forces of Intention. The intentional acquiring of skill is more magnetic, and the frequency field is shifted.
We are the Now, the Now held, the Now predicted, and we tonalize our time in space, as more flexed in character. The possibility of becoming more acquiring of speed rate shift is now erasing the impossibility of change.
When we remember that we remember, we gather among our belongings the very pages of memory that has the capacity to feed us, so that we leave the starving behind, the waiting behind, the unknowing behind, the ignorant behind, and we are cast among new pearls and strung, as a Codial moment in time.
We become the very pearl essence of time narrowed in Water, and given a self-reliance of a string connected to the pearl essence inside of need.
The character fold of wisdom initiates this time where the cellular meets the granular and the granular meets the ancient, and the ancient meets the counting and the counting meets the initiating factor.
Comprehensive is this time, and it relates many levels, that are resolved in the ancient squaring of perspective, held within the archival knowledges archived in the very natural geography of this planet.
Positioning all following factors held within decision there is a being that is beginning to change the composition of need, so that it can be more easily accessed and provided for, without negative ancestral responses.
The coming forward of new information in our world, is going to be more easily accessed on a larger scale than ever before, and we will be able to access what we need more quickly to feel nourished, heard, comforted, and safe.
What now occurs is the unfolding of a very dense layer of telling, that brings into view the cosmic forces that inhabit our world, but for the most part have remained hidden, creating time’s comfort and space’s ease.
Ready is this time, and exciting are the creative venues arising from deep within the physical, mental, and spiritual planes of consciousness. The Table is set to open its additional panels, extending hospitality into regions unknown to many.
Raising awareness is the first step to a galactic view of what moves across the horizon and increases the speed rate of evolvement. We have reached an apex, and the ascent is noted.
What now unfolds are the markers gathered, the marks made, the scoring that has happened at a cellular level, and the conversations now turn to a more relaxed future.
The guilt of beauty is dropped, and the recourse of forward brings the gilded frame, making way for more room in the journey of the creative expression.
Now is the time to sit into the center of your rotational bliss, adjust your template to accommodate the narrowing of Water, and allow it to flow its course into your Conscious Awareness of the Papered Awareness telling the Story.
Becoming Real is the notion the Story tells; its markers, and marks, its listeners, with the Arc of Consciousness, and the sitting into the Sound that Round makes.
Closure:
Awakened by our own need and desire, we continue to Aspire.
