2023 Mar 17 The Alchemical Reed Class
By Clarity
2023 Mar 17 The Alchemical Reed Class
Folding Fibers of Moments Speaking
Introduction:
Inside the Garden wall is much mystery, and the winged part of us longs for the air of its fragrance. Even in the snow the Garden speaks, and we wonder how we ever thought we would find it any other way. We are the blueprint makers and the Garden’s guardians, sitting in the rain, the ice, and the snow, letting the sun never drive us away. Let us take up space once again in the Garden Plan.
Folding Fibers of Moments Speaking
We fold into ourselves and reclaim the pure nature of spirit, fresh and alive in our Voices of Listening. We leave imprints of our memories deep in the Water of our environment, wintered through eons, iced over and now melting.
Changing our course, the heart is enlivened by the spirit of our meaning as we move forward into the freshness of our endeavors. We remember the flowers of our Garden, how they always bloom their spoken, and show easily their colors.
We are imprinted by the ease of remembrance and the ease of memory connecting to the core of familiar that we rely upon to rest in a relaxed state of receiving.
Once the makeup of forgiven is registered, the shadow force of power is able to ease into view its light form, and bloom once again with power as ally not judged. Unjudged, light can enter all realms of bloomage, and speak from the depth of underground fecundity.
Mycelial in nature, power is now come to the forefront, and embraces the receiving light as ally to its totemic presence. Ancient in its demeanor, and present in its appearance, the shift away from judgment to acceptance, allows power to assist and encourage the need.
The Opening is readied and the ease has come forward for the visual of received. The Heart of Memory remembers the flowers, sees them as here through time, and in a space of support.
The Garden Plan, always present, intercedes so that the relief of Compassion is what is forward in the Mind. Minded by the cubic resonance, the form takes shape and becomes more than it was at first.
Unfolding the crease, unfolding the bend, unfolding the meaning, our Papered Awareness takes in the story and allows the unfolding to be present for the assemblage.
Making more from less, the Ger shems the feelings, and the Water Presence anoints the sight with witness, as the woven is taking in and ribboned into the female of physical embodiment with the visual of male, present to support forward movement.
We take our signals and weave the Tree of Life with the Tree of Knowledge, always using the Mycelial signals to define our passage through, as we emit our light and transfer our meaning through words.
Count by measure, we encounter the coming forward of Rise, as the moment to moment of Being unfolds its unlimited nature and speaks to our longing in a way of alchemy.
Each face is seen as an individual spirit of great consequence, a great unfolding, a great dreaming, and with the ease of Compassion and Love, the unfolding nature is received beyond the limits of time or space.
Natural is the appetite of knowledge, the food of Soul, as it bites into the weave of given, and the flow of Grace is amounted to the cost of freely given. One to the other, the flow receives itself and the Water of Compassion fills the Vessel of the Situla.
The way is clear and unencumbered, as we mark our way forward with the sound of our Mother Tongue in our throats, and the Pulse of Red in our veins. The Red Thread opens the piercing, and the hole is mended of its judgement.
Pure Joy fills the space with its time, and the ease expands its expression. Totemic measures are rhythmed into a tonal beat of indigenous, and the natural of a natured cloth is spun into round.
Animal in nature, natural in animal, the ani mate brings the aliveness into borne with enthusiasm, and the doing of a salted existence etches its way into our fibers. Watery in our existence, we swim through our emotions.
Condensing all the layers of sacred freedom we constitute more insightful belongings, that initiate each new phase of ceremonic folding. The squared perspective that formats the digestional resonation is marking each moment in time as it slides through the spectrum. The folded momentum that naturalizes the initiated quantum is now set fully into place.
When the hold is made more squarely, the vitalized shield is activated. The communicational initiative is allowed to settle and fill the space of longing, as part of.
The squared integration system that creates safety made real is now coming through a full spectrum of color vibration. The held vitality of communicational witness is given room in the formulizational numbers.
Recognized on all levels and systems, is the codial lineage. Found through system awareness is a creational quantum that reacts to the evolutional expansion. When the character of need folds through the layers of awareness, all sets into a new vibratory pattern of place.
With the sustainable reconciliation there is a momentual extension that claims space beyond need. The communicational volume is set more into the space of what is required within and without.
The full correlational bend is creased and the totemic presence within the beat of intention is given room to speak. The reclamation intent of this time in the world on the planet, in the galaxy, in the universe is now aligned.
The formational requirement is intended within and without the full embodiment. All sacred space springs from the quantum and this quantum is territorialized by scent, taste, ecstasy, rise, pulse, motion, and beauty.
The fiborialized equation was set in the stars and given to the Fibers of Listening. Taking into the full set of rhythm the full equational resolution is made current, and the electrical quantum is set into place.
All particles of awareness are centralized to a full octave of generational speed. All comes to its own pulse the vibrational rhythm will match the pulse of the universe.
We are renowned in the naming as all part of part, and everything is consummated in ecstatic space. The territorial scope of realization culmination is as it should be.
When the nature of what is held is forgiven the room it takes and the place it is, the Portal will open, and the germanational seed will open and stretch across all universes.
We hold the hold, they hold the hold, we are the held, they are the held, we emote the distance, they emote the distance, and the particle of awareness is given room.
The seed seeds the seed, the thread threads the thread, the needle needles the needle, the breath breathes the breath, and there is.
When the spoken begins to enunciate the word we stand squared by the eye of existence. The three-pointed consciousness removes the obstacle and shields the maiden mother crone.
The existence of existence is given permission to exist.
The codial evolvement creates a corrugated creasing that brings what is far up close to the very nature of the Now.
In the presence of the will, the incarnated gesture gives over to the seed. All waits in stillness, all sits in the dark, all holds the moment, so the way can be cleared by the seed to enumerate itself in body, mind, soul, existial, and creational.
The reason for connecting is written within the seed and witnessed by the reed. When life when lived is measured; it is counted for, it is noted, it is intentioned, it is marked and made Real. The puberty of age is octavial and it climbs the cathedric ladder, of witnessed existence.
The field force qualifies the legendary Reed, and the alchemical bond is made Existial, and the Presence within is given the Spell; the spell of Breath, the spell of Pulse, the spell of Taste, the spell of Spine, the spell of Rise, the spell of Ecstasy, the spell of Remembering, the spell of Motion, and the spell of Beauty.
The thread counts the Spell, measures the Red, and vitalizes the Meaning. The importance of the written as it Spells out the Word, and the Word is made Flesh, and the Flesh is given to the Sequence, and the Sequence is given to the Embodiment.
The whaling waters flow through the System called Reed, and the Reed grows through the cellular movement of the motionary refinement. The Totemic presence of Water is Fish, and Fish totems itself into the Mysteries of the aquatic flow.
The Water flows through Giants of Large, and the Small of Fey, so the leaning can create Pulse. The Dot holds, the Dot marks, the Dot intentions, the Dot sees, the Dot begins, the Dot ends, the Dot is intention.
The squared root travels through the earthling sense of living, creating a Dot in each breath taken, to Mark life, as given. The intentional phase is the mark of the pyramid Intent, traveling through the Leylines of the Pulse of the Planet, planetary need sequenced galactically, universally, as a Solar Presence.
Amounting our Resilience with the Need, the Desire connects us to every planet, connected to every galaxy, connected to every universe, connected to every solar system.
We are moved through the Portals by our threaded pulse, we are granted entrance by our willingness to weave ourselves forward and more deeply into our Papered Awareness.
The story of our memory is watered by our Place and position, dotted and marked by the circumferic nature of our Mycelial connection, rooted and attended to by our own hand, guided by the Mother Presence of Sound.
Nurtured by the notes of our listening, we project forward our ability to heal and be healed of the limitations placed upon us, as we began to grow. Seen as growing, we were seen as growing too much or too little, a rarity, growing just right.
Placing you foot on the path of a Plan that includes the Flowers of Existence, the Tree of Life, and the Tree of Knowledge, places you yourself exactly where you need to be.
Physical to visual, female to male, to weave these together without judgement, is to heal and crease the fold into a bend that creates a new pattern of deep resiliency. Called into play is the joy of attending the connection.
We matter ourselves into our cellular makeup, and orbit the circumference of each radius x7, to include the Squared Perspective its new Home and more advanced Position.
Soft is the Reason and easy is the Acceptance, as the body comes from itself and into the reality of Safety Made Real. This sounds the notes of E; easy, exact, evolvial, and effective.
Salted through the score of tide, the wave of particle brushes aside the limitational field and banks its turn on the yield factors of courage. Making the young old and the old young, the age is mixed into a compendium of natural ingredients.
The Needle forms its way through the ease, and opens the passage forward and through. Holding no space without Compassion, nor time without Love, the ease brings relief to each and every.
To sit in the Winter’s Garden is to Plan to spring into the growing, into the yielding, into the seen ready to come, with its seed seeded deep into the grounded of Planet, Galaxy, Universe, and Solar System.
The gathering of stars happens in every garden, the place and position is exact, evolved, and noted in the E of tone heard through the deep listening of spinning orbits around their centers.
Tasked with the Mapping, the Navigation, the Hearing and Sounding, and the Written, the Voice, the Body, the Soul, all reach for the exact and precise movement needed, by the desired want of the Existial Mode.
We are fashioned into the Mode of Cloth that threads its Pulse and reaches the cover of Embodiment, stretched across time and space, making way for the fold and bend each requires.
The requirements are Compassion and Love, to put back on, the re-acquirement of these two woven, from the threads of Red, and Pulsed throughout the All. Seeing the All allows the many ones to gather and form connection.
The Flower from last year enters the Seed, and the Seed from this year, enters the Earth, becoming the Earth, and the Earth becomes the Flower, at great risk to be seen fully.
Mounting the Stem, it rises to the height needed for the Want to match the Desire, and reach the light of Existial Motion. Rise and Motion come to the Taste, and Beauty follows Form, unjudged by a yielding passion to Be.
We make our way by the reception, and receptivity to Deep Listening, and the volume of heard Compassion, unfolding its Water into our Situla of embrace.
Coned into Form, the Point rotates around the Spindle, and the record of Archive is played with joy, played for fun, played to enjoy the light-heartedness, of tending to the pre of before existence, into existence, and fulfilled in scope.
Time emits its notes of movement, and space corresponds to the ease of flow, as the letter is arranged by its numbered meaning, creating shape out of light, and attached to the physical by way of sight.
We comprehend our Place in the position of Asked, as we find the answer to the question of Why. Why the delay, why the separation, why the reach, why the finding, why the who, and the when of where?
The Garden grows and gets bigger, the seen of bud is looked for, and the response is natural to the ground of growth matured. The seed comes of age and the age ripens its yield, so that the Papered Awareness can fold its page and release its fragrance of story.
Finding ourselves inside the cells of our Fabric, the photonic light shines the woven threads into a Tapestry that shimmers with translucence, defined and yet a Mystery.
The Pattern opens the door, the door yields to the threshold, the hold lets go, and the enter is footed of its step. The first and every step is taken, as given through the breath of space allowed room.
Once inside the Room, the granted is made Present, and the accepted is marked as Ready, The Initiation of new to Nu is expressed, and the yield of new and old give way, to the upheld of Compassion and Love.
Yield to Compassion and Love, and the ease glides under your feet, and you are swept up into a tale of great importance and Light Levitation. Sirius is the Message, and Home is the longing made Real.
Closure: Closing the door open, we allow never again to be folded out of our Dream, or corrugated again without a Pulse.
In this book we are sharing the Firefly Illuminaries, our summer healing project, working with flowers, herbs, crystals, gemstones, and image to create an essence that would allow a synergy of Gaia to speak to us of our most sacred journey, rather than a focus on a disturbance, the focus is on the reach of the Soul, the currency of our life that matches the moment of our brilliance, this in turn calms all the openings, and all the climbs, and all the leaps from within.
Robert & I made these together throughout the summer. They are not distinct formulas and cannot be repeated in the same ways. Each essence is unique to itself and the time, so they won’t be repeated in the same way. It is a language of the Soul, and we will make more this summer, new reaches, new synergies, and that’s the way it should be. Magic happens.
