The Alchemical Rede Magazine
By Clarity
The Sacred Cloth of Witness
Introduction: Hearing Fiber is the New Rede.
2025
July 27th Issue
The Sacred Cloth of Witness
When we draw down the Moon, we are reaching for the stars, and our Sacred Cloth of Witness aligns us with the internal pulse of our own Original Pattern.
The rhythm is so etched into the Salt of our Memory, that we cannot ever lose our way, because the Fibers of our Listening are always attuned to the resonance that matches where we step.
There is a Home and that Home is our North Star, our point of reference that elicits the signal felt in the Gut of our Core, the Core that assimilates all that we encounter, and counter with our Consciousness.
To be emboldened, is to be Ready, and to be Ready is to partake of the bounty beyond limit, and the limits are simply the side rails on our way Up.
When the incline seems too much, the breath is there to catch you Up. The inhale and the incline are deeply related, so that you will connect the dots of Consciousness of Realization.
Marking yourself with the pleasure of movement, the pleasure of motion, the pleasure of attaining ground, you become so much more grounded, and bring to yourself the gifts of discovery.
We are a Sacred Cloth of Witness, our Fibers woven from the stars themselves. Each knot, thread, weft and weave are the outcomes of the incomes of Expression.
We turn to the left, we turn to the right, and we look in every direction, only to find what exists and what seems not to exist (what is yet to exist), is there with us as we travel.
We are carried by our premonitions, our feelings of something about to happen. In a state of polarity, it could be good or bad, but in a state of Grace, it is simply that which makes itself known.
The imagination is the greatest gift afforded us, it is the Image Nation, it is a Place, a Home, and Residence. It holds the template, the blueprint, the Akashic, and keeps Consciousness afloat.
To levitate a dense state of matter, to one of etheric amplitude, is to gain the gift of In Sight, and the significance of Connectivity.
The bonds between Matter and Matter are the photonic resonances that imbue us with Pictured Thought. We are the resource that coalesces the rhythmic pattens of Sound and Light into a Fabric of Conscious Equation.
The Maths equal, and the display, whether internal or external, are the Outcomes of the Incomes of Light. This portrayal brings to you the breath of In; inhale, insight, inclination, inclusion, introspection.
Each time you In Hale, you call Out and the calling Out always brings the Tide In. There is an Ocean of breath to be had, and endless breath, and endlessness that goes beyond any limitation thought possible.
Limitation is simply the reason of logic undefined of its maximum potential, confusion is its Output, and Congestion is its abstraction. To be dis-tracted, is to lose traction in Movement and Place.
Center yourself through the In Hale, and you will find that the Ex-Hale follows naturally. The natured observation of the Mycelial Network providing Outcome nurtures us all, and because of this we can Consciously branch Out in many directions.
Timing is so acute, that the picture of Image can be pre, In the before, and because of that we are able to advance beyond containment and into Existence.
Alice said, “Okay everyone, get out your Existial Presence and open it Up.” She was is a fine mood and ready to advance the Equation to its next level of Maths. “Don’t forget to save the Bow, you’ll need it later.”
Everyone at the Table looked around and admired the Presence of everyone else. The Gifts were astounding, and the Rhythmic Pulse was so audible, that toes began to tap and the Table itself started tipping.
The Cheshire Cat showed Up to see what was going on, and Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dum, actually sat in their seats transfixed with wonder.
“This is quite something”, said the Dormouse, “I don’t remember this ever happening before, and I’ve seen plenty of Befores before.”
True to the words of the Dormouse, the Pre had entered before anyone had noticed, and set Up shop in the Center.
“Up is really up these days,” said the Hatter, tapping the Hat atop the Head. “We must Upscale our Work, our Purpose, and our Focus, to get this next part.”
Moving forward, through the weave of cloth that currents deeper realization of what Fiber is, and the material of Life that it contains, that speaks beyond our ears.
We folded into the income of vibrational frequency, of matter becoming language, and that is why it is called the Cloth of Witness. Witness being a ceremonial volume of corrugating lattices of Sound emulating distance, vibration, and frequency.
As we move through a deeper Source of Realization, we begin to hear Matter, as it speaks in our world. What Life picks Up is what Life can contain, and the visional quality is enhanced, by the vibrational Matter of the Presence of Cloth.
Cloth not only protects, but it emulates, and gives Life a way to move about more easily, in the ever changing vibrational landscape.
The Thought that Fiber can hold makes it so, the thought that Fiber can relate is not only conceptual, but manifestational, promising the Liquid a place to be held, and way to be nourished. A fountain, that holds its equating factors of potentiality, is what Cloth is.
To hold Safe, the embodiment of flesh, to wrap around and secure, to levitate and hold volume as not weighted, is Cloth.
Cloth it Be, Cloth is held by the vibrational system of Desire, as one begins to believe that Life can secure a Sacred Witness embodied and clothed in Safety.
The fold describing effort of what leafs is a holy mark of potentiality germinated from the Seed. Momentual overflow is what Cloth can endure, it can hold the distance and the close-Up at the same time, like binoculars and a magnifying glass, all seeing the surround sound of life fully current.
Making the importance of Weave more resilient in this world will help us embody what Cloth is. Enduring a more labored force of Will, we begin to embody and clothe ourself in whole new ways.
These ways being strange to our old life, but fully folding our new life, and is necessary at this time. To move the More into quantity is to see ones life more threaded in all colors, especially Blue at this time.
The needle of the Blue Knot, has been spoken, and in it we discover Water as a thread, so when things become too dense we thread it with Blue, we unfold the Code that makes density heavy.
As my birthday arrives, I become more threaded in Blue, I weave more Blue, I think more Blue, I weave and knot more Blue, and I become the Sacred Cloth of Witness that blue can hold, and mark the ways of distance, and I knot each thread with Ten Times, with thread Blue thread knotted with distance, observation, motivation, a coalition of deep possibility, marked by the ways of thread.
I unhold the weight, and I pick up the morsel of potentiality, in a blue cup, and wrap my fingers around it, with a blue hinge that opens the Door to the distance, that is now needed on my birthday, as a Blue Door.
I open the Door of Blue and find; a wave of Water, a blue cornflower, a blue Borage, a Blue bit of Egyptian paint, and there I sit in the distance, with my mentor George Washington Carver, who brought a Blue paint into our world, from the Egyptian Mysteries.
We drink the Blue palette of the Future. Mote It Be. Mote It Is. Folding space in every moment is the Need we encounter now, as things change quickly. We must be able to keep Up, so if we start folding space in every moment in time, we will be able to assure ourselves enough threads, to move at a more accelerated speed rate.
Let the most profound awakening allow the scope and vision of your own Intuitive brighten your way, because through this we will hear different, we’ll see different, and sit differently inside ourselves, and will ground ourselves more deeply.
To spoken forward is more embodied in this time, and we can more easily shift the surface of what we sit into, and take ourselves beyond the fragility that is trying to measure our future, and this will shift totally our way.
Our Equational needs are met, and we honor ourselves through the ability to receive the gifts as they appear, making ready our intent to open the Door wide.
Reaching past the lever, we engage the hand and move beyond the cross-over of limitational drift. We shift beyond the abyss, and regulate our breathing, to accommodate the In coming Forward.
In front of the past, we curve our resources, in order to relieve the tight its continual constriction on our ability to serve. Our demeanor allows us to see past the No of Never, and enlist us in the Imprintsial System that heals without conflict.
Alice herself pours the Tea, and serves the scones. The Dormouse brings jellies and jams to each individual, and the conversation expands itself, on its own.
Language that can stand for itself, is a language worth being about. The Mother Tongue threads and weaves its way through every corner of every mouth, and the smiles open wide the spoken Word of Gift received.
Etched and swaddled in Clarity, the song girl became a Mother honoring her role, and then, as she completed one task, she became another Self, made Whole and complete on her own volition.
Speaking beyond the limitations, she grew herself, her plant self, Up, and the Up elevated her beyond other’s concept of who she was, or should remain. But the Seed was sewn when she was born, and she could be no one other than herself.
Flowers, paint, and music, the braided triade, the trinary woven weave of Completion, is her mark made Real.
We are carried by our Sacred Cloth of Witness, it holds our hand, it has our back, it levitates us above and beyond contractions, so that we can honor what honors us, Life.
In the course of entering, we mark the territory with our Need, Want, and Desire, all judged by a polarity of limitation, but championed by In Sight, and the ability to navigate yourself into collaboration.
Amounting to something, the nothing lets go of its grip, so that what Matters can form a union with Compassion, Love, and Well-Being.
Timed is the timing that allows Language to grow, people to grow, Life to grow Up, and still retain the Original Seed Essence of Why.
The Answer whispers the Question, and each ear that can hear, hears the deep abiding Ocean of Emotion as it waves us into an Exquisite Landing.
On point, the Zero of Circle centers itself within you, and you are at One with all the numbers, and lettered into your Story of Telling.
Twice makes the Call and you hear the Answer.
Speaking Space in the Fiber is our new Cloth of Witness.
