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The Alchemical Rede Magazine Moving Through

By Clarity 1

Introduction: Nick, nick. Nick, paddy wack. Nick nick nick ,breaking through.

2026 September 6th Issue Moving Through Listen, listen to the quiet instead of the rumble. Hear the peace instead of the rumble. Number is not a dance partner worth pursuing, attaching to, or becoming best friends with.

Let go so your peace comes to you instead and the past is left, turn right instead, instead, instead. Throw out blame with the bathwater, the suds are all used up anyway. Be present to your best compassionate self, and get over what was. 4

Climb your own tower up and out, unstick your feet from the o ense, unstick your feet from the defense, get out of the game, and come to your senses. Compassion, love, and Well-Being are the markers, the yardage, the Red Thread that matters.

Unhook yourself from the hook, climb o your line, cut loose the drop, and send yourself some owers, send the Other owers, too. The Garden is for resolution, comfort, and becoming more, not less.

Time times itself, and gives gifts of love, time does not give out anything else, only you can do that kind of choosing.e more than yesterday and evermore tomorrow. Let the Papered Awareness of yourself turn the page, unfurl what presents gifts and loving the Fall, not the fall, but instead unwind the bunched up, smooth out the threads, count your blessings, all that been given.

See what you want to see, see the elements inside the seeing, be Witness to what comes to you, what comes in front of you, what comes to mind, what comes to hand. Be con dent the the circumference is just the right t.

Orbit yourself, and be around the travel of years that you have gained, remember the adventure; hard and easy, fast and slow, funny and serious. Become the note of musical harmony, beyond the discordant notes, all part of the entire symphony.

To be stuck on one note, is to stop the song, to quit the music, to put down your instrument, to be other than you really are.

Alice says, “Stick-ability can sometimes be more than ability, just look at the Long Spoon and the Table its built.” The Dormouse says, “ More tea anyone? There’s more tea, we have lots of tea, and scones with blackberry jam.”

“We’ll have some,” say Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dum, “Blackberry’s good for moving on through, not getting stuck on a moment and staying stuck in it, like it’s sort new favorite thought.” 8

Suddenly the wind becomes gentle, and brings the cooling down needed from the Fall, to lessen the fall of down and down and down. Up go your senses and up comes you levitational abilities, and suddenly you decide to see things di erently. Better, happier, more delighted.

Witness the Magic, become the Magic, allow yourself the Magic, be the Fey of Realm, allow the Mycelial to feed the fed of your roots, branch out as you climb the Tree of Life. Be brilliant in your color, let down your leaves.

Rolling, rolling, rolling over, and rolling out. The Ease brings only erasure, smudge yourself, light up your life and feel the pleasure entering you, lling you up, lling you out, pressing you at.

Be a pancake to your cakes, be the Pan Flute in the forest of Trees, nd your way through, moving through, moving through, moving through the underbrush, come to the Witness Circle of the Grove.

Be your bark and leaf, your root and trunk, your branch and crown, allow the energy to rise up through you. Moving through, moving through, moving on through. Heart yourself through your witnessing, heal your heart through the witnessing of Fey Realm Awareness.

Get it now, get it now, get it now? Awareness of Fey, the etheric of All Things Present. Moving through, what does that really mean? Does it mean access, does it mean vision? Does it mean insight, questions, more memory? 11

Does it entail the body, the mind, and the Spirit all at once, to create the depth needed to move through?

And is there and under, or an upper? Is there and override, or and under-ride? Is there a question of where, and how, and when? Moving through I experience it as all of these, and sometimes even more. I have to engage my memory and intuition ,my connection and the source of my Source. 12

I reach out to Robert, as he who waits for me, as he I leave, as he I gather within, as he I surrender into. I make my way through by surrendering to, I make my way through by knowing who I am, I make my way through by surrendering to the Goddess.

The Goddess of everything, the plural of female, the plural of birth, the plural of creation. I move through, and I become more grateful every day of what I can use, as a Body, to engage with the Divine.

The female potion of insight purposing each measure, each liquid cup of dissolving, before the needed of myself.

Awe, the aweness of this time, can’t be seen always in the moment, because it is a frailty that the body knows, that the body feels, and this inherent quality we must respect, and engage our senses to guardian what we know, what our body knows what we feel, and what our body feels. 14

Engage your sensitivity and honor them like ne hairs on your skin. Make ready the signals, the calling signals, the feeling signals, the feeling signals, all is part of this integrity given when you are alive.

The world is graced with many scanners, that help the body re-code, regenerate, and this creates a codial awareness that we must now activate. Activate it in the threads of our weaving. Weave a new codial alignment that will protect our creative systems, and integrate our integrities throughout the span of our body potency.

We are medicine for ourselves, our world, this time. We are healing beings engaged in the resonance of integration. Break it down, take it in, break it down, resolve, break it down, take it in, break it down, involve, translate, recover, volume through, break it down, integrate it, evolve, potentiate, call in, make ready for the forgiving graces needed in this time, our time, your time, their time, break it down, integrate it, resolve, potentiate, involve, integrate, resolve, accept.

Emotional integration needs to be very ne-tuned at this time, so don’t read over it, so don’t read under it, so don’t read through it, Be it, promise it, come to it, integrate acceptance.

Moving through, witness, witness, witness the neness of all of it, the ease comes, the Magic come, the animation comes, it all comes to you when you are willing to Be the Fey of for Giving, the Fey of Gift, the Fey of the Wooded Way, the Fey of the Realm.

Mark yourself as posted, post your note of Music, Magic, and Mirth, and allow yourself the presence of Mind to be in the Body of the work that has carried you along all along.

Do not forget the presents, do not forget the giving and receiving, do not forget how you got here, the decision to get here, the decision to be here, the decision to decide each day where you were choosing to be.

Congratulate yourself, be kind to yourself, kindness to others, forgiving and kind, the Red Thread that mends, patches, and threads through, always moving through.

Corrugate yourself, then spring out, like an accordion, that odd musical instrument meant for playing. Have you forgotten how music heals, a grand tool to heal others with kindness through sound.

Enter the Music of note, the G of; Grace, Gratitude, the Ger of regeneration. Allow the nding to nd you able, to nd you capable, the nd you courageous, and bold.

Create the space for movement, safety made real, a space and a time for acceptance, animation and willingness to engage beyond gravity’s limitations. Levitate the the Magic with the Wand of Fey, witness the White of what colors you words, witness the face of becoming.

Relax into breathing the breath of gift, giving, gratitude, standing inside it. Not beside it, not behind it, not above it or below it. Be inside it, and watch the Magic grow and change the etheric resonance into an even more supportive environment, atmosphere, and eld.

Moving through, you nd you can be part of what you thought you could not completely be part of. Embrace the di erences that calm into the Ease of Living a Sacred Life of Giving.

Note the Music and where it comes from, the volume of willingness is the key to unlocking the bound of bind. Get out of the bind, become unbound, Fey your way free and become wooded in Time and Place.

Inside the outside and outside the inside, we now travel through. We’ve been down, we look up, we pack in, we pack up, we move out, we move in, we move in, we move in, we move in, we move in.

There is safety in that. We move out, we move out, we move out, we move out. There is grace in that. Holding to the code of compassion, we step over the disturbance, and know the grid is re-writing itself.

We let it go, we let it go, we let new words form, more compassion soaks through, and we move it all out onto the grid. We spell out the new alphabet of; giving, loving, receiving, honoring, exploring. Evolving, an animated course of will begins to enthrall us. 23

We are now the new aliens that we’ve looked for, but couldn’t see in a world that thrives only on the same. Repeat it repeat it, repeat it; get up, fall down, get up, fall down. Fall down, don’t get up. Be new, like Alice in the under-world, where miracles happen from the roots above feeding the seeds below, animated, informed, now lay low, and begin to remember what the low gives, and nd comfort in the support of the Goddess’ unemployed systems of relief, made well and good, in a country we call Freedom.

Free to be di erent, free to be unusual, free to be taken, free to be loved without reason ,without certi cates without contracts, only the memory of what love is when felt by two, three, four, ve, back to one, two, three. Now you have the distance, now you have the di erent, and now you have the memory of what change does. Six walk into fairyland, the land that takes the distance and makes it Home; without contracts, without agreements, without speeches, within fundamental resiliences.

Hold the mark, take out you pen, and word yourself in a new way. Beautiful, engaging, brave, essential, given, not thrown away, remembered, not forgotten, recognized, not ignored, yes, it’s upsetting to be yourself in this world, yes, it is upsetting to be yourself in any world, yes it is upsetting to know who you are, in a world that is upset with knowledge.

So, let’s do a roundup of the distance, a roundup rodeo of the Circle integrity of going the Circle into your life. You’ve got your hat, you got your rope, you got your chaps, you got your boots, you are becoming your own roundup rodeo, in your now Present, and where will it take you cowgirls and cowboy? Well I hope it takes me back to my childhood, where I had so much fun pretending I could ride any horse that I needed in the year of the Horse 2026, on a ten diamond tap, of the ten of ten, of the Manifestation Code of the Goddess of Compassion, Kuan Yin.

Closure: Tap tap tap, till you remember.

Publishers: Su.Sane & Robert Hake, Clarity