Alchemy Is All About Transformation by Clarity Artists

The Alchemical Rede Magazine

By Clarity 1

2024 January 7 Issue Alchemy Is All About Transformation Introduction: Coming closer to the score, we mark the meade with Fey, and take a sip of the heavenly brew.

Alchemy Is All About Transformation Rolling into the New Year, alchemy follows us and is there before we are, as well as after we’ve arrived. Janus, looking forward and backward, points the way and we are able to gain our bearings.

Second star to the right and on until morning. Down the Rabbit Hole, so to speak, yet as poignant and meaningful as new fallen snow. The Snowman, in any child’s imagination, is as real as coal for eyes and a carrot for a nose. 4

And Rabbits love carrots, so you see where this is going. Only through the imaginal realm can you get there from here, and there is where we’re going this year, because that’s where the world is heading, believe it or not.

Alchemy doesn’t just work with facts, gures, and mathematical equations, it brings in the unexplainable, in order the shake loose the cobwebs, and start us on a path of new discoveries.

We are there now, this New Year is already underway, and the under is just the place to nd the roots that grow the dreams that produce results beyond your own imagination. Counter to the t, is the coin of the realm and the rent is beyond number.

We are composed of all kinds of elements, and the elements know of where they come from, just as they know how and where you were made, they know when and what of more things than you can name, let alone count.

The Papered Awareness of story-telling always folds you in, so that you can feel a part of, and not excluded from. The from is further away than you would think and closer than you can imagine.

Time and Space clock themselves to see who will arrive rst, its a game they play every New Year, and even through they know it always ends in a tie, the bows they put on the boxes of delight each year, remind us to open the gift. 7

The Mycelial network, rooted into the fabric of every molecule, always has a way of proclaiming the top most note of every tree in existence, past and present, and calls into the future for a precise clarity of notation.

We make a note of each and every alchemical shift, and year after year we simply add it to our compositional notebook, making sure that the eyes are crossed and the teas are sipped from all the cups. 8

Cups, being the emotional component to the zodiacal framework of star gazing, and enumerational proclamations, of the recipe that goes into the soup pot. Dinner is served, and the outcome of the income is a stone’s throw away.

You can’t get any closer than that to have transformation, and closeness is the power that the every day brings to us. We are cornered into the circle going round and round, and the ability to master the travel makes us able to see what exactly is going on. 9

The letters and numbers bunch up and do not block the way, because these letters and numbers create a ladder that you climb up, to see over the edge of what was right in front of you the whole time.

We can take this time we are given, each new power- lled day, and make the magic we wish for. There never was a lucky rabbit’s foot, what rabbit was lucky with that? Instead, we can open the day’s present and peer deeply into the future rolling out in front of us.

What magic are we willing to wish for, to long for, to need, to want, that will provide us with the Compassion and Love we want for ourselves and others?

Where do we place our foot this year? What Intention lls us with hopefulness and happiness? Why do we work so hard for the ease to ow out to everyone, when it seems so hard at times to carry ourselves forward?

Sometimes the threads are so thread-bare that it seems we can see straight through to morning, in the middle of the night, when we are up sleepless, and wondering how the next foot lands.

It’s at that moment the Cheshire Cat makes an appearance and with that toothy grin reassures us that everything will be just ne. You simply have to go along with it, afterall, famous literary gures are nothing to sneeze at. Literally. Nothing to sneeze at.

The Red Thread is pulsing through your veins and arteries, making you a heart-felt piece of characterization yourself, and reasonable in the e orts of storyline, timeline, and have an ability to forge ahead.

Breaking through the edges of the Circle, we come to the Corners of the Box of Now, and by Boxing Day, we have given away all that needs to be seen. We are now ready for the Nu of New, and the Land of Always.

Time erases the minutes, the hours, the days, and replaces them with the Nu that rolls itself out and in front of you and me. Welcome to what becomes.

Time has folded its wings into the spirit of each of us, and we are made more fully whole, so much so that we can now spread our own wings, each of us, and manage to speak the Mother Tongue with greater volume, greater aptitude, and a tone of alchemical resilience. 14

Insight after insight becomes the allowing grace in your life. The essential becomes the acceptable and the forces of will saturate your being till you nd comfort in the very changes you are creating.

This ow is essential, but is sometimes hard to actually have it accommodate your life. Having to steal the pleasures of life is very di erent from intensely having the pleasures of life.

Becoming more molded into the character of who you really are creates more and more of this deeply having. Once this happens, the body’s nervous system can completely engage its organic orgasmic system of creating a passage for love to move deeply through.

All mankind and other kind in this world, and all the others, are now passing through this new expansive system. It must move through universally to fully awaken the speed rate needed for this conversation with organic orgasmic fully being of love. 16

The expressions of love at present are multi-faceted, but very segregated into departmental sections of allowing. This keeps the dying moving and living lessening.

We are here now, in this time, to take back life, our lives, all life. The life of the animate and inanimate. The moving matter of the e ervescent brilliance of the Is in matter. We are not in an evolution, we are in a time of the prerequisite of what nds the breath inside of existence.

The alchemical mold that carries the Codex of what Is, Existial is the consort of this breath. To breathe is to be in a conversation of love with the consort of Existial Presence.

The folding factors of Papered Awareness have this in the thread of every breath. This awareness has room for Air, this awareness has room for heart, so Air and Fire can exist in this co-existial emergence of thought that permeates breath. 18

The convergence of meaning, thought, breath, coagulates the system so it can become a verdant atmosphere of a holding Existial Space. When the need is currented, the absence is noticed, and the founding factors are recognized as the beginning force of what needled creation.

Beyond the meaning beyond the need, beyond the pleasure, there is an orgasmic precious born that ful lls the cause. We are now generating more positions of purposeful engagement, and we are far more than what is thought just here.

We are planet, we are the solar system, we are the galaxy, we are the universe, and we are the thought of much more. The spoken force now yields to the words, and the words yield to their curvations, spiralizations, and the perfect pitch into the existence of numerations.

Force fed is not this time, and the Intelligencia of the Sophiac is the cause maker. Making the yield turn in its worry is a new generational power, and this power curates the language that is in mind and body. 20

There is no need for you to acquire, the need is to be given freely, openly, generously inside the power of life. When the reason rises without hesitation, there is an ability to acquire what is needed instantaneously. This is a power that is part of your circulatory nervous system, and it should be granted freely, without judgment.

Nothing comes to plan and fail, so nothing comes to plan and injure and deprive or to deny. What is needed should not be held away, there is no acquiring of learnt knowledge, there is only the expression of the impulse of feeling, and its full registries of what it already knows. 21

Take into yourself this pattern breaking wisdom, that unlocks the Yes within living. To relate this power of recognition to all of its 10 of 10 is to be able to live in the total Now of Time, past, present, future.

The cause breaker is now substantially forgiven, and the registry is made narrow, so we can move through time without a break in its registry inheritance. 22

Knowing more timing of the resonance of need, the full economy breaks away from any resistial factors. Make the maker yield, and do not hesitate to nd the very code of your existence.

Pushing up through the layers of consciousness, you nd a yielding tunnel of light. You corrugate your bers, so you can weave through this quickly, e ciently.

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Pleasing every member of your realization, you bring the zillions into one, and you act as a being from this. You are a code-hacker, you are a code-breaker, and you are a code-maker.

Codial assignment is your forceeld, and you qualify everything through its yield. Equalizing each existial part of you is now in the registry, so listen up di erently, because you have new ears to hear beyond codial breaks.

You have in your enumeration a new quality of Existial Finding, and you will become nominated for a life that knows how to nd, to bind, to free, to release, to break down, to remake, reconsider, and unconsider your very existence.

You are illuminated by the most beautiful script of Sophiac Intelligencia. Compliance, alliance, and forceeld adjustment are now in your agenda. You have the need, and the ability, to con de in yourself the truth of it all.

Open your mouth, open your mind, open your passion, open your need, open your orgasmic adjustment, and allow the Fey in you to return.

Out of the resistance is the yielding factors that make up the reality of found and the becoming of adjustial regulation. To regulate the sounds into a ow of noted, sung, and storied into existence is a eld of knowledge that languages itself into being.

Stories come with the drop of a hat, and the Rabbit knows from where the hat belongs. Time has no hands that are not aware, no ticker that is not hearted into the matter of it all, and the equations of light are exactly procured from the light itself.

What more could one want, than to be in conversation with the itself of Light and the brilliance of that conversation. Equations y from the Tongue, and the Mother’s woven words nd a nest to build upon.

Our head is the top-most tree branch of a top-most pinnacle that sees, like the Silver Fir, into the distance for a bearing that relays nding, unfolding, and the words that bring it all forward.

We are enmeshed in the bers of our own threads of yield and our nature is to connect with the Fey, so that they themselves are deeply relied upon for a storied existence within the fabric of existence.

Our light is carried throughout the universe by their handiwork, their heart-felt knowledge of the inner working of alchemy, and as equational alchemists, we are able to understand the language that pulses throughout the network of Mycelial rooting.

The Tea Party is always more than it looks, the Tea Party is dressed to the NInes, and capable of rolling over into Ten. Do not be late to your own awakening party, put on the hat of discovery, and x that apping in your ears, its just the wings of your getting ready to soar.

Tea, Transformational Energy of Awareness, given to us by the Fey, so that as we enjoy the delight of the warmth, the avor, the time set aside, we can come to understand we are not only and just, but instead much much more, as well as further and further.

Our reach is just beginning to reach, our knowing is just beginning to know, and our feelings are just beginning to feel what it is to be Fey in human form. We awaken these bodies to the possibilities, potentials, and promises of things to come. 30

We yield our nature to a larger one, and the scope of its eld is so immense, that you feel as though you are disappearing. But hang on, the pocket watch has its own fob, and the rabbit has more tricks to pull out of the Hat.

This story is just beginning and you dear reader are in for a lifetime of wonder, amazement, adventure, and along with that comes the ease within story. 31

Closure: Like a wild eld of onions, we spread our reach into the honey, and clear our lungs to the breath.

Publishers: Su.Sane & Robert Hake, Clarity