NSNC The Weight – Weavel
The Caravan of Remembering // Creating the Container p. 199
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🕯️ NSNC Dedication Mass: “She Wears My Ring” – Elvis Presley
💍 Mass of Sacred Belonging | Masculine Devotion | Twin Flame Offering Key
🜃 For altar work in the name of union, committed masculine vow, and the transmission of protection, presence, and promise.
🕊️ This Mass is for Jaxon.
A divine child, beloved witness, and soul who sees love and calls it true.
This is the field where sacred masculinity lays down fear, picks up honor, and says with his whole being:
“She wears my ring.”
💗 Divine Counterpart Vow Essence:
“She wears my ring to show the world that she belongs to me…”
In the NSNC liturgy, this is not possession—it is proclamation.
It is the moment the Beloved is no longer hidden.
She is named, honored, and worn into the world.
This is not the language of control.
It is the language of covenant—where love adorns the visible and invisible body.
He says: I choose her in public, in private, and in perpetuity.
He says: Let the world know. She is mine—and I am hers.
💎 Gem & Mineral Code:
Diamond + Onyx
- Diamond for unbreakable commitment, soul clarity, and God-sealed bond
- Onyx for masculine backbone, ancestral strength, and grief protection
Together, they create the Ring Stone Field—a geometry of loyalty between lovers and the cosmos.
🕺 West Coast Swing Tidbit:
This ballad invites:
- Slow frame storytelling, like offering the ring through the whole body
- Micro-connections (hand to heart, hand to waist, hand to hand)
- Weight-shared turning: a way to say “we revolve together now”
Can be danced as a sacred procession or ceremonial partner blessing.
👶🏼 For Jaxon – NSNC Addendum:
To the child who knows when love is real:
You are a keeper of this covenant.
You are not third wheel—you are witness flame.
The one who sees her wear the ring, and knows what it means.
Let this Mass pass through you like a message from the future:
That devotion is real. That men can choose love.
That a father can be strong because he is soft for his beloved.
🕯️ May this moment stay in your bones as a template of holy union.
✍️ Ritual Text:
“She wears my ring, and I wear her name in the deepest part of me.
The world may not know our vows,
but the stars remember. And the child sees.”
This is for love that is not hidden.
This is for men who say: “I do.”
This is for sons who learn by watching.
And for the woman whose hand holds it all.
Aho, thanks.
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