The Alchemical Rede Magazine
By Clarity
Within Each Mark Made There Is A Witness Of Intention
Introduction:
Squaring the Perspective, rounding the Circle, cubing the Cube, moving on into Perspective.
2025 March 23rd Issue
Within Each Mark Made There Is A Witness Of Intention
We make our marks and the etch is salted within our cellular makeup. This allows us to recall the immense within the smallest of movements and the protection we are afforded.
Keeping to small, the largest can be more mobile and able to reach beyond the limitational field of constraint.
Marking our way forward, we embed ourselves within the carrier of consciousness that makes ready creativity.
Once we remember the containment, we are ready for the free expression of creativity in its organic listening format of Ether. To intone the ready-made of Ether is an allowance of invisibility coming into form.
We are and were from the firmament of completion, and this lends itself to this time of space/time folding into time/space, the gravity of which creates a new form of listening, one that calls for attention.
Breaking with the past, folding the each moment into an expression of conscious attainment, the Papered Awareness of each individual reaches beyond the page, and folds into the crease.
The Round brings sound to the Words of Discovery, and this opens the Heart to a new note of G; Guided, Glimmering, and Galactic. The Fibers of Listening stretch to cover more space in less time.
Timed for this time, the Fabric of Space is weighing in on the new foundational release of past into current. The current is edging out the old in favor of the Nu, so that what you come to face to face is your own excellence.
No longer tamed by the limitational drift, we are now able to advance to the next level of expression, one that goes beyond the not said, so that the shared is given room, and the shared is spoken unencumbered by doubt.
Freed of responsibility for acceptance, the Voice can now penetrate the field with completionary energy that stops the release of vitriol from one to the other, the other being the one in the same, though individual in its expression.
The cusp of signs are the marking of just so stories, ones that show a way out of a jungle of books, totemic in nature, but just now realized as pertaining to the cosmic web of fated feelings.
The Leo lions its way through the Galaxy of stars, lighting the path forward, navigated by each step, pyramidial in formation and paged into Papered Awareness, to show how it can be done. Expression.
Marked by no small measure, the incumbent shows how the waste is laid bare and the release of pent up can go beyond the judgorial limiting movement to free up the Voice of Tongue.
The Mother fills you in on the Content of your Words, and you feel the relief of Knowing and Feeling leading you easily to Discernment, without which you are privy only to the chaos that proclaims anger.
Released of drama, the field energy is able to be harnessed and released into a complete sense of Compassion, Love, and Well-being. To feel these is to know your Content is established within the region of the Heart.
Your Solar Plexus, your gathered Sun energy, is able to format the Story-telling so that the words are safely released, without a combative response. Small is the release, so that the Mind, Body, Spirit are in alignment with Nu.
Breaking Nu ground, we step onto and into a relief, that advances our Vision of the Nu establishing a wonderful series of stories, within the context of Vast. Vast being the mark made Real, so that the Salt is earthed in a way of preservation.
To witness the Intention of your making, is to be able to reach beyond the no of not, and into the yes of Able. To accomplish the unreasonable is to be beyond the last of old, and into the Nu of Cellular Makeup.
The Light of the Red Thread penetrates the least and stitches together the small remnant of tattered, sew that the becoming is threaded into the Nu, with the Galactic Center moved into a Nu Quadrant.
This shift happens without the chaos of old, and its smooth transition is occurring presently, without ill effects, so that what was is let go of easily, without a feeling of loss. This amounts to the finding of Home in a Nu region of becoming.
Once the becoming is registered, the acceptance can unfold more easily and the drift can become stabilized, which then has an enormous effect on the intake of portability.
Shedding no tears, the Watery Realm travels through the emotional grid of Ease, and the Mer is maintained, so that the foundational elemental components are established and set. This allows the Mycelial Threading to Fiber its domain into the Tree of Life.
Branching out into a Nu environment, with complete support at every level is a wondrous accomplishment, in which the story is just now being Told. Hearing is believing, and seeing is realizing space can fold with Ease.
Intention being the guiding factor, as the Papered Awareness creases the fold and makes way for the intended procession of numbers and letters unfolding their course across the page of Story.
As the content fills the coffers of Story, you know your way around your own Home of Self, adding to the library of your own archives. Keeping track, Raziel forms a Room of Intention that carries with it the Catalogue of Meaning.
There are no elements missing, instead, there are an amazing array of moments, timed to perfection, that allow you to partake of the feast of what you were, are, and becoming.
This creates a pathway for the ease of Listening that informs you of the patterned existence of Nature, and the Mycelial Network sends the signal along its built-in route. You are routed, and the made is your own Presence in Existial Mode.
Tantamount to the tallest of everything, the lettering becomes the Story as the formula of Number adds to and multiplies the effects of results long standing. The long standing are the Trees of Wealth and the Knowledge imparted by their Witness.
Witnessing is the Story, and the Telling is Twice Told, so that the preservation of timing is lined up in a way that means Compassion, Love, and Well-being. Without those components, there is no Story that lasts.
The crumble of crumbs leads to no path available, except the old of Was Not, but the tended to allows the turn to round itself, and become worth telling in a fashion that keeps true what Is Being.
Counting your lucky stars, the sky is filled with promise and the tending to the Orb of Light, keeps fulfilled the ancient telling in a manner that nurtures and allows Nature to add comfort to your travels.
The Totemic Presence of each Being, brings this comfort to you each and every day, noting your temperament as to whether or not you notice their Standing Wave of Particularized Mobilization.
Reaching Zenith, propels the reach even further, and the telling gathers speed. Rate speed creates the Vortexial Alignment that is necessary for you to make the Leap.
Totemic Frog, an intense ally, pads itself with the Water of Compassion, so that as you enter the depth of fulfillment, you do not drown in cause and effect, but rather float your way in the Boat of Ra, carrying Light to the next.
We are First and Last, Before and After, Other and Next, but never are we Un. We are not unsaid, unknown, unloved, unevolved, undeveloped. We are Understood, as we take to our Feet and step the step of travel.
Alice finally shows up with a fresh stack of dishes, but her hair is everywhere, her apron is floured and spotted, smudged, and spilled upon. She is wild-hared as the Rabbit today, and she looks to her own Watch to tell the Time.
“Time for you to share the story”, she says, “time for you to Say where the Ideas come from. Time for you to set a Table that invites the Nu to dine with you.” And off she goes again, to get more napkins.
Apparently the obvious isn’t so obvious to some, just ask the Cheshire Cat, he’ll agree to that and nod his head in the direction of the Dormouse polishing the silver.
Once the Nu linen is down, then the Table can be reset, and the Cloth of Weave of the Nu Linen will be embroidered with illustrations telling stories both ancient and future.
The moving grace of Listening is what keeps one foot in front of another, because your way in Life becomes so heard and in the moment, that Intention marks your way for Safety Made Real and Ease.
Your Life shifts from learning to expressing and the feeling of this comforts the Soul. The imaginational realm begins to current you Life, and the quality of Given increases exponentially.
You are marked for Sound, and the heard of content is the way you Know. You Listen for the Feeling, you feel to Listen, and your Heard marks your passage with Wisdom.
Your footage of thought becomes profitable to the wholeness of your Life. You corrugate every window into a heard of content, and a prosperity of Forgivingness.
The circular of method, the frequency of Sound emulates through every passage of decision you make. You now hear in the Note of G, and your Life emulates a Nu Life of swing of frequency, that can tune your flow, and inaugurate your Meaning.
Each positioning flavor of Want and Desire enters your senses, and you begin to taste your Life in a whole Nu way.
The capacity of joy increases, and you can find it in even the smallest of things. You become nurtured by the flow, and your body, that can accept more keen intensity of realization.
You are attuned to the certainty, and do not step back from its Eye of Decision. The pyramidial rights of what is given, begin to navigate a larger mainstream of consideration.
You are navigated by a wholeness, not a fear of loss. Perspective takes on a whole Nu visionary frequency that emulates more your precision and adequacy. What comes around is more ready for the Square, and the perspective it yields.
The giving Light of Desire reaches deep into your Life, and you start to smell and taste what is right and exact, then the devouring of Life is on the mark, and creates a sense of purpose.
It holds you up strong, erect, and knowing. You become the Eye of Consciousness that is confident of its posture, and resilient to its senses, and the order this brings.
Conscious is the Word, and what it knows is provident to this Time, and the nature to this is brilliant and accessible. You come to the surface of Nu thought, and you plant the seed well, so that it geminates from the deepest of thought.
There is One and Two, Two and Three, and Three and One, the rhythm of count. To mark the layers, that are willing to bend and fold, is to open one’s Heart to potential.
The understanding of Codial Alignment makes the marks potent, and illuminated. The beauty of commitment embodies Life as flesh on the bone, and flesh on the bone is the willingness to be hollowed out, and hear the resonance of bonial alignment and Codial Allowance, all Squared in the sensing of Purpose Profound, which is the Eye card of Future.
Each Dot Made creates a Round Sound, and each Round Sound creates another Dot Made, and the Made goes through the Periwinkle Dot, and Precision is reached.
Calculate your Eye Profound, and step into your Vision as a wide-eyed consumer of what lives and dreams as Source.
Combinational momentum is now set into Place, and the Quantum Theory of Life living is made Real. You are the Mark, you are the Mark Made, you are the Mark Maker, you are the Mark Made Maker of the Quantum Realization that Life is the Mark Made.
Easing your way past the old, you come into the Nu Marks that yield up the giving with Ease and adjustment, so that what was is no longer, but instead what Is is becoming More and More.
The moor is set for the Boat of Ra, as the Light of Living moves past the Duat of Death defying, and into the arms of receiving.
Alice has now combed her Hare, and the Rabbit ticks off the tock of clock, her apron is washed and pressed, she is aglow with excitement as this week’s Paper of Fold creases the between into a language worth reading.
The Red Thread stitches its way across many folds, and the corrugation is complete. Each Folio is presented with flourish, and the procedure can complete its announcement of delight.
Dessert is served first and last is reserved for Tea, the plates are as excited as Alice, and the cups are patient in their turn. Round are their open mouths that are ready to receive the Tea of Taste.
