We make ready the determining factors we need to coordinate the next move, so that they are more solidly more than who we are. We come into accompaniment of the small, and know that knot takes us into many corridors of many ideas and questions, the answers are on the other side of the wall. We must fortify ourselves for the jump over. Jump over the fence, jump over the economy, jump over the barriers, jump over what does not fit, jump over what does not recognize, jump over what does not allow, jump over the small that can’t stand on its own feet. Jump over the makers that have lost their ability to make. Jump over fillers that never could fill, and we may then be able to economize a new life willing. We recognize the elite forces that have never really been elite. They do not know how to consider, they do not know how to recover, they do not know how to wait, they do not know how to allow. The smokers smoke, but the pillar top does not burn, and the accentuated is not smooth enough to follow the thread. What is this time called, what is the real question, but the answer is very simple, its called wait and see, its called skip the rope, its called patty cake till the time is waited upon long enough, and the answer gives us words, ways, and true tapestry threads that know the codes, the number, and the space. Those that once failed now begin to succeed, and even though the threads are thin, they can stretch out and tie a good knot, a square knot, that affords the maker a mark. When the totality of what’s ahead becomes a fluidity of what runs through our hands, we take the thread and move it through the hole that waits for its numbers and knots. Connected is this time and connection is the purpose and connected is the result we now wait for. Knock knock, tap tap, nick nick, black black, yes it is all timed like that, so listen for the tick tock the nick knock and the penetration of the real Red Thread. Motionary volume awakens us, and we begin to lean into what we long for. We begin to long for what we lean into, and this is the navigation of the Real World. This is the notification of the Real World. This is a Real World notifying us of a navigation that it is now following. We follow the three, we follow the navigator, we follow the navigation of what steers, and holds us exactly on the point of reference that we now need. We need it to comply, we need it to imply, we need it to potentate, mark, nick back, potency, rising evolvement, following its next speed rate. When you fold the fold of recognition, you have something to follow, you have something to know, you have something to feel, and you then move through the ten of ten. Electricity, molecular volume, engaging thrust, pointed novelty, arousal, through the vagus ceiling into the Heart of Gold, so that what one knows is felt purely for the essence of its Being. Begin, begin the routine, begin, begin the routine of beginning. Begin, and know that it has all started, and you are never late. You cannot be late, because you are the Begin, you are the Start, you are the Decision, you are the Dream drawn tight, like a bow. You are the navigating precision, of the arrow marked twice for speed, illumination, and now you are on notice.