The Alchemical Rede Magazine Bigger Than We Are

By Clarity

Bigger Than We Are
Introduction: Fold your hands, bend your knees, close your eyes and smell your readiness.

2026 May 24th Issue
Bigger Than We Are
Beyond what we know is what we feel, and beyond what we feel is the registry of recognition. We are the composition of all our threads woven from the gathered platonic solids of our Existial Presence.

We are bigger than when we started, bigger than when we gathered, bigger than when we realized we were, and this leads us into our curiosity and sense of adventure.
What composes us is that we are composed, even when we feel at loose ends, still, we are gathered into the bits and pieces of ourselves, and we manage, always, to move forward.

Our Papered Awareness informs us of our next, our previous, and our pending, so that we can carry about in a manner that matters. Our matter clings to us like static, because we are always energized.
We time ourselves to be here presently, and we present ourselves to ourselves, so that we become familiar with who we are, where we are, and what we are doing here, this here, instead of all the other here’s.

We are available to the adjustment that is meant when we ask the questions of our curiosity, and we slow to the adjustment speed needed to ascertain our present territory.
What precludes the drive is the driven, and we have been chauffeured around by our own best selves, in order to create a feeling of the bigger picture.

We are always close to the unveiling, we will always be close to the unveiling, because we are in the way of the erasure. Consciousness is the cursor on the screen, indicating direction and flow.
Our numbered and lettered awareness is a combination of fixed and fluid particles that create form, and mattering a way that opens photonic magnification into an internal space from an external time.

We are the math of our problems and the answers to our questions, so that the lettered of our consciousness can tell the Story of the buildings being built.
The building blocks are our blockbusters, our best cellars, our foundational strengths that support us as we carry our material existence into Play.

It is essential that we Play, not play at, but truly Play, the Clay of our Play is putty in our hands, mixed with the stardust of our breath, and the heart of our Soul, so that what we create can Be.
We become what we are creating and the omniverse is amazed at all that we are. We are so much bigger than the largest, because we are so so very small, so minute, so infinitesimal.

To truly Play, you must get under the lowest and become the highest levitating factor of who you wish to be. Weave your fingers into what it is you want to support, and activate yourself into more than you have been before.
Being more than you were is the arrow letting go of the bow, it is the flight of your day, because you decided finally to create something worth being with, being for, wanting and desiring.

Open up your hands to yourself and let yourself out, so that the day becomes yours in a way that is compassionate towards others, and loving to yourself.
The formula for success is not triumph, but Play. How long can you hold onto Play and let it more biggly your day, enlarge your scope, and produce a different perspective that’s Squared?

Counting all measure before you, you gather up yourself first, then you play forward your next move, your next right step, with the footnote to always take the breath that’s breathing you, so that you are in concert with the Omniverse that is in Play.
Counting your chickens as they hatch is a brilliant way to proceed, one that feeds you as you go along. Go along with the bigger flow of your own creating, and allow it to surface you up.

Alice said, “Know what you want, before you know what you want is a sure sign that you are connecting before the threads get all tangled and you get all caught up in trying to figure it all out.”
The Smile, that playful Smile, and here comes the Cat of many more than 9 lives. The Cheshire Cat says, “Once you’ve driven yourself, you’ll never want to go back to plodding along.”

So at the Table of Many Graces sits a rag tag group of mottlies, oddities down to the last letter, and they all are happy as larks that they are at the Table, where they each feed one another, and see each other’s faces.
To be face to face with your own generosity is to be claimed by a brightness that shines you up and spit and polishes you to such a degree you hardly recognize yourself any longer.

What a Magic that is, when you can witness your own strength, and temper it with the steel metal of your Angelic compassion, knowing that it comes from within you and your connection to the Bigger.
The Hatter’s hat is tipped in recognition that what is here is Nu, and far more important than repeating a daily sleep of non-recognition. Do the Playing that is called for and quit making difficult what is easy.

The Omniverse is easy, it can blow up as easy as a yawn, and it can put together more than is possible just as easily, so that the in and out breath of union continues an a finite infinity, that always goes beyond its own limits.
The dormouse stumbles over one of the salt shakers and just laughs it off. “No use crying over spilt salt’, she says, “there is always more from where that came from.”

Adjust yourself to the ease of each Play date, there are 365 of them each year, so you have plenty to do. No more getting ready when ready is already.
Lean forward into the Sound, lean forward into the Compassion, lean forward into the Play, and create, create, create. The world isn’t running out of time, it has run out of time.

In the sense that the surface world has been determined to be finite for so long, that it is now reducing its numbers, mistakingly thinking that less is more, and finite is a fixed position of equational mass.
Undetermine limit, and you will have played into the hands of Bigger forming a more perfect union, one that allows possibilities to grow and flourish. Plant the need, water the want, and desire the bloom.

Sticky Monkey Flower, Basil, Rosemary, Calendula, Moonflower, all set into place, so that you can become a fact that Play yields more results than anything else, and creates the Ease everyone is looking for.
Lost is not lost when found, and to find something is a glorious position of being at home in the world of texture, fiber, small pockets of large ideas, available to hold what needs to be held.

Being confident is simply being at ease with yourself, the rest is, well, easy and always available when what matters is compassion, love, and well-being.
Outside of time is more time, outside of space is more space, outside of you is more you, outside of limit is unlimitedness. Do you now see the difference, can you play with the idea, the concept, the construct that when ever you want, you can.

Nothing is left to chance, because nothing is ever left. There are no left-overs, only warmed up remains, factors that get reintegrated, after under-going a dissolving factor of 10.
Time yourself to be present, do it in a tight focus of meaning for yourself and see how easily you end up helping others unstring themselves from their caught. To be caught out of Play is to be strung up, strung out, too tightly strung.

The piano, the guitar, the cello, the violin, all tightly strung to show you, if you play, you can manage beauty out of the tightness, but you have to play in order to do it. There is no other way through this next step, without play.
Get used to it. Give yourself a task and play it instead of working it. Give yourself to witness difference, small becoming large, and large becoming small, the magic of ebb and flow.

Be Mer to the flow, and allow yourself to feel what is becoming, so that you can know Fey has Magic, and Magic is the I-magic-nation that feeds life into becoming.
Play is bigger than we are, it holds us in a space that allows, a space that gives us more than we bargained for, a space that we can lean into and explore what it is we are becoming.

Focusing the mold that gives to the form, we begin to surface up the motionary volume needed for survival in this time, and the ordinary sequence that needs to shift into a more solutionary system.
We are now given more Grace than we have before, and the unusual becomes much more palatable. When the sequence shifts we will be ready, and what was molded will be more solidly placed.

The founding and the unfolding will move into solutionary sequences that world the unworld with ease. The topical state of awareness will be more felt in sequence, instead of out of sequence.
The revolutionary sequence will illicit less discomfort and more support. What is made new is now beginning to become familiar, and this familiarity will give more ease to what solutionary sequence must be set into place.

When the wild comes out, the unwild will recognize its timing. The purpose and place of what is now needed will become comfortable yet unyielding.
We now forgive what we have not been able to forgive before. Now is the told, now is the untold, now is the heard, now is the unheard, matter folds and sequence begins to unravel a safer nature inside this time.

Purpose is no longer out of sight, and this gives a natural occurrence more safety. We are neighbored less by resistance, and we keep more company with our own. Our own thought, our own beliefs, our own purpose, our own needs, our own restraints, and our own allowances.
We become a figure of the known, less frightened by the unknown, because we believe what we do know. The many-hand lotus wraps around our feelings, and we become water ready, float optioned, and current resolved.






