The Alchemical Rede Magazine Fibered Awareness
By Clarity
Fibered Awareness
Introduction: Marking the Made into action.
2026 April 26th Issue
Fibered Awareness
When the threads feel loose and disconnected from the flow, they are, and it is up to your Papered Awareness to find the page break, where the Story took a sharp right turn, so that you would follow.
Sometimes the course we imagine and the course we take and the course that is before us merge into a way of finding that would not otherwise be found.
Discovery is sometimes in the aftermath of the formula laid out before us, and what is behind us begins to lose its hold. There are some things that are discounted to the heap and therefore a cast off.
Not all castoffs are recycled, some are simply dissolved and evaporate. In order to take up a new Thread, look to the Red of Evolvement, so that the Nu can find you and you can begin fresh.
The Fibered Awareness is one of great Mystery, one that requires attention and intention to match its ability to transport you to places you hoped possible, but were not sure about.
Certainty is a great gift, when handled correctly, and the handling is done through the Existial Presence of your Sovereignty, as it unrolls you out the door and into the next Nu phase of your work.
There are things to be done at the height of something and there are things to be done during the lows of something. Catch the threads can bring close the things you desire and the things you want most.
Fulfilling the need is an ever present force of nature, and the Mycelial network resonates at a precise longing, so that as you breathe and stay attuned to the larger picture of nature, you find your precise place other than Be.
The events that surround all that takes place in any given moment are as precise as you are, and the forward and backward of there course within your own course are the breathings of the Omniverse.
We are tied to each photon, all of life’s materials are made up of these photons, units of light energy, and we are safe within their folds. Time, Space extract their needs elements and weave them into patterns that illuminate and inform.
The radial thrust you make allows room for your own movement to occur, and the Real forms within your own orbit, so that what you see is what you are making Whole and Complete.
The Compassion, Love, and Well-Being necessary for the unfolding, is simple and direct, a holding within the breath that fills you with a sense of Home. And giving this feeling, by sharing, is the Great Hope that colors your world.
The Creative act is the life force that includes, and when you first include yourself, Space opens up, Time rotates, and the Doors open. The Portals are all Open now, and the way forward is already chosen.
Come into the place of Alignment, you will now feel the gift of Ease open up to you, and the concerns of the past fall away, so that you can move forward without the weight of burden.
The Fiber speaks in many ways, but in life we become so entangled we can barely brush it free of tangles, so the tangles become part of the Code. Follow the Fiber through its circles, its knots, its confusion, its awareness of holds.
Fibers still contact, but it also releases many forms that it has once been attached to. Marking the Thread of the nature of belief, we learn to caution the behavior of the weave, the weft, and the flow.
Fiber has become more complex, and it has ranged outside of its natural organic content. It has become acrylic, plastic, metal, root, wheat, willow, paper, and once paper fiber became an awareness.
It carried thought written on its pages, it carried doctrine inked into it drawn salvage. It became rules, words, education, and ways of thinking, seeing, and being.
Fiber began to rock the cradle, train the child, bend the body into document, and foundation it into a biblical arena.
Fiber has exhausted its existence, by exhausting us in its volumes, archives, and written regulations.
A fibered awareness is a rareness of reading, writing, conducting, and revelation. Revelation put down into fiber and its inks threading through thought that permeates, stains, and stills civilization.
Fiber, often a caustic plan that requires a people to succeed themselves with the same self; father, mother, daughter, and son, all children of fiber.
Fiber reeling our world into a precision that identifies ourselves with what it speaks. Fiber speaks, it absorbs the ink the talon, the archive of belonging, not belonging, and belonging once again.
We are written on fiber in the archives of our minds, we allow no difference to be taken by a new thread, a new Red Thread that follows the cycle of the female Sofiac Intellengensia.
We mark the labor of time with a Fibered Awareness that we mark down, and count into the storage vehicles of our mind.
The elite of defining Fiber moves through all the vehicles of Story in the mind, how we breathe, how we eat, how we walk, how we digest, how we inhale, how we exhale, how we love, how we release, and how we dream.
In this time we are opening to new Fibers of Listening, that aren’t confined to the limits of intelligence. We are uniting the waters of our dreaming, and allowing new fibers to flow to where they have not been before.
We mark the colors within the patterns of our work with this self-intentioned thread that knows the ways through where the other threads never entered before.
To enter the Portal behind the Portal, behind the entrance to another Portal, relocating itself as a thread of distance that knows the difference between time in and time out.
We become an allowing nature that does not judge the thread by its count, but more by its rede and causal association.
Page nine where ever did that come from? I thought we were on page 999999, with maybe a tooth thrown in for the mastership of 11.
There is always the 12, that makes room for the 3, which means all folds re justified, precision allowed, and marked for Ease.
13, the Ease of becoming 3 more than 10, in this the fiber spins into a trinary code that allows exact meaning in the thread of the fiber that begins a new rotation.
So live inside the fiber as it rotates into 13 and becomes the odd one out. Make up close and personal your awareness of the taste of fiber that has become tonal and 13.
Tonal 13 registers now as the new cycle that is breaking ground at our feet. Our feet now land on unknown potential, and solid gratitude. Gratitude, the grounded road of giving, given to, and generational.
We are generated into the Threaded Awareness of Sound as it vibrates its illusion into fiber and then into awareness, and then into form, and then into matter, until matter is realized as having always been.
We matter, we matter ourselves through the knotted up fiber of our sound wave pattern, particled into awareness by way of resonance with the field of energy we have traveled with forever.
We place ourselves at Home, our Primary Zero Point and realize the other Zero Points are our Doorways into the various dimensions of interest through our desire of discovery, curiosity, and creative measure.
We distance ourselves from what no longer applies, from what no longer interests, from what limits, and move much more easily to what does now apply, what now does interest, what now unbinds us and sets us onto a new course related only by ourselves.
The Note of E plays well with all others, and as you continue to nurture your play, the sounds you hear intensify, so that you are able to advance beyond all impediments.
Obstacles that are moved are obstacles that are and never were actually real. Real becomes more noticeable now, and conflict loses interest.
The Red Thread becomes the most favored, because it gives the most Compassion, Love, and Well-Being into your field of creative endeavors.
Manage your Time, gravitate towards Space that defines your area of true interstellar interest, and go beyond the limitational fields of contraction.
Source yourself, refine your nature, discard discord by no longer favoring it as a go to response.
Release your positive sound of clear notes, so that the desire to engage with limitation diminishes to free you up from entanglement.
Follow the Red Thread and the Mother Tongue of Compassion will always over-ride the contractive nature of discord.
Closure:
Tick tock, the clock does not limit Time, it only Tells, we set the Limit.
Publishers: Su.Sane & Robert Hake, Clarity
