2024 April 19th Issue
The Ship Has Landed In Your Front Lawn. Look Out And Send A Greeting
Introduction:
Forming the spaces more completely that we live in, we begin to notice the corners, and what spins in what direction, and what time. This informs us of what peripherally we calculate into our lives. The side to side is equally as important, as back to back.
The Ship Has Landed In Your Front Lawn. Look Out And Send A Greeting
There are stranger things that have happened, but, whether you count the mathematics of Lewis Carroll, or not, you still have things out of the ordinary that one must take notice.
For instance, when the furniture you’re moving, either around the room, or to another room, fits to within 100th of a millimeter on either side of its new landing spot, and this sort of thing happens over and over and over again, well, somethings afoot.
The Red Thread is even finer than that, it’s as thin as one photon, even less if you count it before formation, and having a thread as fine as that in your life will do you some mighty good.
There are many kinds of ships, and depending on what kind of dock you’ve built, through your conscious awareness, will depend on what kind of ships we’re talking about here.
A corrugated dock will land you some pretty far-out ships, travelers from distance lands, really distance lands, and the languages that come floating to the ear are ones that evoke deep feelings of kinship.
Whatever you’ve been told, multiply that times whatever number you think is the biggest number ever, and then triple it. That’s part of the distance that we’re talking about here.
Your Papered Awareness has a clue to all this, because it can handle far-fetched stories, whereas some, most actually, are still frightened of anything that sounds strange, but could be true.
When something as grand as a ship lands in your front yard, you don’t just get up and run errands. No, you get out the teapot, the cups and saucers, the silverware, and put on the water.
Scones, scones are a necessary stock item, and jams. Certainly blackberry, raspberry, blueberry, and orange marmalade, are good additions to the cupboard. Visitors are welcomed if they can engage in more than the weather.
Whether they’re from Idaho or Sirius, they deserve a good bowl of storm soup, a favorite among the people of Neptune, and loved by the Cheshire Cat. Each of these renderings, these letters following one after another, opens possibilities that equate life.
Far-fetched equals more than you are used to in your daily life, but not more than you are capable of assimilating. Thus the beauty of story-telling the facts into a place, that resides squarely in your front lawn.
You are lit up with Grace, whether you were born on a Monday or not, the light is 24/7, as are you. The awareness you are, the awareness you expand, the awareness you grow into are all part of your initiation.
Turn the page and see what you are moving into, what adventures are unfolding, and what timing you have set up for yourself. The March Hare with his pocket watch reminds us to pay attention to the distractions.
A distraction noticed is a distraction soon to be done away with, it is a winning combination and the Dormouse points towards the new door opening. We decide to go through, because as long as you have a ship in your yard, why not?
The coverage of surface to depth is another foray into the mathematics of circumference and radius. The center most point, points to your own photonic nature, as you light up the equation with your understanding.
A fine, easy, slow initiation into this week, times itself with the Mother Tongue speaking of Compassion for your space of living within the means of expansion. The creativity of insight and inspiration are joining, into a collaborative union of visual acuity.
Once fixed, and now in its rotation of flexible, the color coded sounds are unleashing their power, and we are able to read the Codial Imprints, that allow us the reach we need to make the marks and set the Tone.
As we play with the colors, we are able to heal and be healed of any limitational blockages, that would try to contract upon us and our expression. We see the nature of the lines, we know their curves and bends, and we are able to work their magic with our own.
Neither of the sounds of distraction can hinder us, the two is not the three, and the three, with its power to rotate beyond limit, frees us to create with agility, heart-felt desire, and ease.
We have come into the time of Hatting, as the Mad Hatter pronouns us ready, to set the sentences in an new juxtaposition with one another, and thereby propel us into a new dimensional expansion.
We are expanded easily, as we combine the Red Thread to the woven of weave and the sewn of mended. This gives us the time and space to repair the missing pieces of the Cloth of Reality that were unseen until now.
By withstanding the pressures of non-duality, by the dual nature of limitation, we have been able to forego the lessening of color and the set aside of overlooked.
The numbers are not always counted, especially the invisible ones, and they don’t always add up, so never take the split as final.
The Mother rises up through us, and we allow the brilliance of her Sound to beckon us forward. To be beckoned is to allow the listening its notes of conveyed love and compassion.
The well-being of listening is in the leaning forward of stretch and reach. These two, along with you, the third, allow the thirst to be quenched and the nurturance to be registered.
The writing, the letters forming the syllables in your head, resonating sound, thought vibrational apexes of configured notal platonic solids, move the idea into your front yard.
When a new idea lands, let it disembark, let it unpack itself, let it speak freely, let it be welcomed. The notes of travelers are many, they can fill volumes, and the information can change a world.
Our world has changed, was changed, will continue to change, and this can be disconcerting to those who prefer the concrete, object-filled consciousness, that is difficult to stretch and reach for the new.
Once you have allowed yourself to listen more deeply, you cannot unhear the expansive expression of the Universe of flowing Sound. The notes are filled with beauty, and the longing it evokes feeds you to the ultimate Long Spoon.
Know that as Alice became a character, she started out as a little girl, and together the character and girl merged into a mathematical equation that held the gift of mystery within it.
The Rabbit snaps his pocket watch shut and decides the time to move along is now, and the Dormouse crosses the threshold to the new space of Trust and Abundance. So new, that not many have ever heard of Abundance in the Way in which it will now unfolds.
Send a greeting is much more than it sounds, it brings with it the most intense color, primary to the vision, and able to be registered through retinal imprintation quickly and without effort.
The greetings are numerous, and they procure the advantage of being able to move beyond light refraction, and generate a trinary response that can assist and support you more quickly than knot.
Breaking the links between limit and limitation are done through primary light imprintation, and as the ability increases through the usage of Imprints, the ease occurs.
Forgiving the space that injures without warning, and tries to get us to abdicate our throne and power of personal power, we begin anew, with less repeat and more intention.
We equate the forever beyond the never, and allow the said to become more mortal, and we agree to know better each time.
The multiple characters of every new found set is made more apparent, and we are not fooled by diversity, if it is not centered.
We are more aware of the many tasks that are needed in this time, and we require less reminders. The basis of our feelings are more in character with our Soul, and its needing compositions.
We create from a larger source than ever before, and we allow the many generations of speed to guide us. We are not just here now, we are here then, and we are here before, and in the essence of it all, we have always been here, in one needed position or another.
We are much more intended than not, and this gives us more support in our future. We corrugate each motion of distance, and are open to much more guidance in the effort to succeed.
When the positional opening begins to clamber for a more projected response, we corrugate, crease, and fold, and allow the Mother to help us embody an actuality of our ability to consume more readily.
We open the course to awakening, and we fill in with more ease the narrow perspective. We are inside the immense, we are outside the immense, and we ourselves are in actuality the volume perspective, of what the immense brings.
We hold the mold, and we give it room to form, so we can relay the future in a very special way that we have not seen before.
We consumate all the realities as part, as we move through, as the narrow becomes too dense to assimilate, we begin to widen and thin out the layers, like a croissant, and lighten our lives with a more carried distance.
In the constructiveness of this time there is much magical that lifts up and recalculates the things that are too heavy. We ask for the breakdown to become digestible, and mark the space.
There is a narrow and there is a wide, and we must become capable of navigating both. When we learn this kind of navigation, we become speed worthy, and navigatible for travel, the kind of travel that makes more ease and reduces the pain, sorrow to love.
When the mix is Made more potent, life becomes more irrigated, more watered, less dry, more smooth, less irritating.
What irritates becomes so thin that we can move right over and beyond it. We recognize the thinning out is part of the preparation for birth, with the process of life becoming more genuine, and filled with more ease.
We are never alone in this, because what we are part of seeks to be part of us, and the relationship is monumental. We cloak ourselves no longer in the weeds of fashion, but more in the wild flowers of creation.
The Fey World seeks to be seen, and we are seeking to be the seers. We know and we relate, and we find the cosy as part of our life emulation where we connect with our body and its sense of Home.
We emulate this in our embodiment, in our relationships, and in our own needs. We find ourselves different than we have before. Changed, more winged than not.
We are more playful than the very child we have been, we become more the child we are now, and the one that was there in the very beginning of our Original Pattern.
Spoken freely is the most emotional of the body colors, as they radiate the aura from between. We are now more oracalized and we can successfully oracle ourselves into an oracular state of presence.
This is a state that we have not quite been as wholly before, because we desire to know the Divine in every moment in time, and that takes a real gathering of all of your presence, all of your DNA, all of your Voice, and all of your molecular energizational oracular generational thought, at the speed rate of the Fey you are.
In the beginning we were the consort of the Divine, and we never knew a moment without the beloved of ourselves.
In the beginning we had a singular way of being inside of life, and that was expressing. In the beginning we expressed Love in the most meticulous of ways, and now we return to the situation of being in Love.
We send a greeting to our future self and we set a new place at the table. Our light brightens, as we realize there is more to us than meets the eye, yet we always had an sense of it.
As we take in the expanse of our Universal expression, and allow all that color in, the light, once thought to be overwhelming, is nothing more than the addition of equation’s photonic sustenance.
We are fed by our allowing, and we grow with its richness. We truly are abundant in the ways of Fey. We connect deeply to the Mycelial Universal Network, and the information that travels those lines is immense.
Coming close to the edge of the Rabbit Hole, we are consumed by the Black of white, and the absence of nothing. We are filled with Grace and the gratitude permeates our bones.
Closure:
Spoken on many levels is the alchemical choice of every need, and we learn to rely on this method of understanding, and all its consorts in the navigational wonder of an illuminated course.