Rooted and Grounded by Clarity Artists

The Alchemical Rede Magazine

Rooted and Grounded

By Clarity

Rooted and Grounded

Introduction:

Coming closer than ever before, we regard ourselves as a Divine passage of Will.

2026 March 8th Issue

Rooted and Grounded

As we awaken into each new day we are composed of what it is we are Being. This leads to gratefulness, and because of that we are sewn easily into the day.

When we are able to set our feet ﬁrmly on the ground, we are said to be grounded, not ﬂoating around outside our body, as thought when we sleep.

We are always grounded, unless you think Gaia disassociates herself from you when you nod oﬀ. The land of Winken, Blinken, and Nod is not without its charms, but then so is Gaia.

Gaia, land of Rootedness, land of Mycelial Connection, land of Protection. We are connected so deeply to Gaia, that we cannot simply believe that at any time, we are suddenly not grounded.

Consciousness does not disconnect from the body when asleep, any more than the trees ﬂoat up and away with the slightest of breezes.

We are sewn to this planet for a reason, and reasonable are the members that stay put with their foot ﬁrmly planted into the next new step.

What once was a fairytale, the land of Trees and Water, land of Air and Fire, a tale so told that the mere thought of it uncoming is nothing short of a Wand being asked not to work.

The radial circumference of a lasting endeavor is one that precluded a stoppage, and allows for the continuation of Magic that can and will lift the spirit, and levitate the contrast, so that what is seen is registered as worthwhile.

We are coming to a time of great creativity and this lends a hand to the Magic that is needed to create Witness and a still point of Zero.

The embodiment of eﬀort, and the Witnessing of that endeavor, is the amount of willingness to forego limitation and allow the Magic its full appearance, so that blockages can be moved more easily.

As blockages are moved and dissolved, the registry sets the tone for renewed expansion and a view of what makes the Wand a valuable asset.

Time and timing allow the position its safety, and the closeness of sight to event allows room to expand and grow, in this the outcome is positive.

Once we are comfortable with an abundance of Magic in our lives, we can then shift into a renewed sense of a positive registry of Witnessing, which opens us to an alignment with the physical body.

Rooted, the root aspect of Magic climbs the Tree of Life, passing through each station, leaving nothing out of a positive growing. We are released from limitation, and this releases us from containment.

Witness the release, so that what has been an energy system of limit can become a system of galactic registry, which opens your body centers to ﬂow.

We are entering a time of abundance, and it increases with our willingness to sew ourselves into a Papered Awareness that embraces the Witnessing Position to what unfolds.

Our woven fabric and Cloth, is ﬁbered and and needled into place, through the willingness to breathe in the relaxed position of Content. To be content with the content is to accept the Magic and increase abundance beyond understanding.

The nature of time that is now evolving is quickly needed to be understood. To understand the statements that come between the worlds, we lean in deeper to who we are, and why we have come into this time in particular.

We know the signals, we know the timing, we know all the resulting factors, and each day we begin to deeply hear to continue to evolve.

There is a spoken that threads through the genius layers of evokement. The spoken is now giving us more rapid equations that allow us to make more inner space, so that we can complete the outer space.

We are moving inside the sequence, and this is good. There is a natured expression that emulates through the heart. The spoken word creates resilience and our ability to come forward each day, for a new way of living, a way of seeing a new way of embracing the momentary and its residual.

There is an essence that combines with this time, and we must make room for its intelligensia. It holds the layers of Fire that ignite the precision needed to weave the worlds.

There is a condolence, the most controlling factor that holds both time and space in this lifetime is the need to ﬁnd, the need to allow the opening of the magical precision.

Placing the space in a diﬀerent relationship to the time we spend in planetary awareness, and corrugate our lineage. When we recall all the layers of wisdom that we have been given we begin to integrate them into a whole path of forgiving graces.

Response and responsibility all thrive and are necessary in ones own timing and intention. We must not let go of the thread even though so many other things are trying to be more important.

We take in the monetary allowances, we open our hearts to receive what we don’t understand or have grace to have room for.

Working with the profound unknown we stop guarding our space to only to what we already understand. Relying on the room to fulﬁll, we spread out our will and let it cast the remains to the future, like casting lots, casting marbles, casting threads, threads that hold the numbers close to the heart.

The Will reaches into us, racing our skills to the very edge, we compensate for the unknown, and act like we are already ahead of what comes.

We are the natured forgiveness of the timing slot we need. We remove all the spots from our vision. The willingness to spread open our wings is now needed in our daily resolve.

We cannot push through what we have not as of yet yielded to. We cannot be ruthless with the new wisdom, we must spit out the old and make room for the new in our mouth.

Walking through the door of each day, we take in a deep breath, and we smile, we smile to its hopeful generosity, we smile to its generous availability, we smile to the twisting funny ways.

Yes, there is an f in the word and it fortiﬁes us, so that we can eat the core of ourselves, not only the edges, not only the outer ring, but the very core, like ore, Orme, the golden center of what was thought treacherous but actually guarding, forgiving, patterning, positioning.

The morning awakens the spirit each day and there must be a little play. We have just forgiven ourselves of the need for a little play.

Yes, it will take a few moments more than you scheduled in your day, but without it you have no Red Thread to connect the pulse of yourself.

Response and responsibility are two words the body threads within. This gives us structure, availability, and creation.

We respond to our creator, creation, and creating. We have the body ability to do all three and this is trinary code in action.

If one part’s missing, it is binary. This time we now live in is now moving from binary to trinary, and these are the threads we begin now to weave on through.

We create, we are created, we respond to creating. We are being given a new Thread and it is Red. Applying for more forces than we actually need, we sink into the abundance of being able to ask and receive.

To create and be created as more. Time is twisting, curling, weaving, interconnecting, spiraling, and overlaying.

This is what time has needed to come to, and we must open to be part of. As we compound the ease with our breath, we increase the yielding nature of our past contractions.

This allows the Wand to perform its Magic in a way that creates Safety Made Real. As we inform ourselves of the gift it bestows, we increase our own yielding.

To be up close to the gift in hand, is to avail yourself to your own good graces, and give to yourself the time and timing of precision and location.

Once you are comfortable with yourself, you are comfortable with the Story, as it unfolds, increases, unbends its watchful I. Witness, the guardian of creation, the angle of penetration into the precision needed to Advance into the Nu.

Alice says, “I’ve been there, it’s how I was able to fall freely and land without so much as a smudge on my nose. I simply let everything be the happening of what is happening.”

“Smart girl,”, said the Dormouse, “how else would you have been able to come to Tea?”

“Having been through the heart of the fallen, I found myself gathering up all that I thought I knew, for all that I have come to know. And that takes Magic, no two ways about it”, Alice continued.

“We all must be comfortable with the uncomfortable, so that the uncomfortable, becomes comfortable in the oddest of ways,” said the Rabbit, looking at his pocket watch and wondering when he’d get a cup of Tea.

“The hand is Magic, the Wand is Magic, and Timing is the precision that releases its Magic, as it appears and disappears”, said the Cheshire Cat, who certainly should know these sorts of things, after all.

Making way for understanding is a task that takes a while, but with patience, perseverance, and fortitude, the trinary of Magician, Magic, and Witness comes to the White of what colors your words.