Beginning anything is always the hardest decision to make. The very art is the creation of 'something out of nothing'. It is a process of magic in itself. Watching the juvenile thought form grow, nurturing it through patience and seeing it evolve, that is the dedicated artwork of the magician. Seeing those basic principles reach a more mature state makes all the effort worth while. Applying principles of imagination and determination, seeing the thought form become something more. A servitor infused with consciousness, limited it may be ... programmed within the constraints determined by the magician ... but a consciousness of its own nonetheless. Limited awareness ... a marionette of intention. A seeker. Linked to the magician ... working under that strict will. It evolves into a force. Into a light. Gathering momentum, lifting those vibrations to a state of illumination; light forming out there in the darkness. Attracting attention on the astral plane. As above ... so below ... minds aware therefore of that programmed thought form. A magical principle alive .... serving the will of the magician. Attention drawn by minds to that incandescence, providing further power ... serving that growing reality well.
A strict programming ... one of the many ... is the containment of the findings shrouded in encryption. It serves the magician well. Encapsulating that experiment which was permitted to grow. Given altitude by the hawk. Given concealment by the ant. Empowered surprisingly by outside forces which provided energy of their own.
The magician currently sees the adult thought form and is more than pleased with its efforts and its weeks of toils. Numerous transcripts of insights provide the evidence of those hours of toil. Words that bear no meanings hidden kept safe for those who are befitting eyes to read what has been unearthed. Whereas within the structure and the formula of the servitor, words with meanings hidden put there to conceal. To keep the seeker's eyes concealed in the aether of the trail.
Yes, the mage may be weary. The Magician may currently feel devoid of excesses of energy. But the weaving has been well worth while. Conserving energy, remaining focussed ... mind focussed with certainty on the parameters of the original experiment. Knowing what is contained makes perfect sense. Aware time has arrived to collect all those transcripts together, to brush off the dust and to lift the enchantment of concealment from certain portions of the structure to permit fellow seekers to understand a little more. The uncoded insights at the very core need now to be passed forth to the trusted. The magician's mind cleared of doubt. Those insights damning for those who applied magickal arts to conceal their movements ....
Then, and only then can the Magician permit the servitor to learn further instructions and evolve further ... into something more and something less than it was before. Once created energy cannot be destroyed it may only be transmuted. What has been dismissed as no longer of the material plane in truth remains still in that form. It was never meant to be part of the alchemy process ... aside from the obvious catalyst to enable a third force to evolve. That force is abroad in the aether now so the chalice should be returned to where it was acquired from.
