2023-12-27 – Part II

A shower, some fresh air and a bit of sacred medicine and I have a moment of remembrance, a recognition that my true intent, what i’ve been on about the whole time, has been more about the hieroglyphs than the alchemies, and that i’m comparing myself to something that just hasn’t been my focus.

The medicine eases me, and with that easement comes clarity. A recognition of what has been and what has been done already, reminding me of the realms i’ve traversed and the ones that i’ve yet to reach. The sadness, the frustration is to be expected, as they are the very trauma that lay within the body and the reason for the alchemies that i’ve been investigating all my life. They are the subject of the writing, the expression of the timeline and the teaching itself, and my own shift from amnesia to remembrance across the days.

It is the Quest itself. The movement from one state of being to another, into recognizing my own intrinsic value consistently, and documenting that journey of remembrance through the Mythica herself.