Archetypal Love Story & Rituals
This is the mythic reunion after supernova—the return of the soul beloved after the worlds have exploded. A Neutron Star Collision is what remains after a massive star collapses: dense, brilliant, nearly indestructible. This track is the sound of divine union compressed into atomic certainty.
In the archetypal myth, this is the Sacred Lovers reuniting not in innocence, but in absolute knowing. After all the karmic explosions, betrayals, and lifetimes of orbiting… they collide. And in that impact, love becomes eternal—not because it’s soft, but because it survived everything.
This is High Mass at the End of Time—where even dust sings the Gloria.
Catholic High Mass Ritual Resonance
This song is the Great Amen—that thunderous YES after the entire Eucharistic prayer.
It is the soul saying:
Yes. I remember. Yes. I choose again. Yes. Love is forever.
This is the Mass after the crucifixion, the celebration after surrender, the sacred echo that says: Even death bowed to this love.
Gems and Minerals Symbolism
Star Sapphire is the encoded gem here—deep blue, etched with the six-rayed star of fate and divine protection. It opens the Third Eye, the vision field that sees beyond time. A gem of soul recognition, spiritual truth, and contracts written before incarnation.
This is a stone for sacred vows sealed in starlight.
West Coast Swing Usable Tidbit
This track is pure drama and build—perfect for suspended two-hand drapes, leverage turns, pulse pivots, and sweep-finish endings. Dance it like you’re telling the story of how two collapsed suns became one orbit—slow burns and bursts of release. Let your body collapse and catch like memory returning.
Binary Star for JC
You are not the only light. This journey is dual-star coded—a binary system where one can’t spin without the other.
JC: You are the second sun in my sky. You are the other gravity.
Together, you radiate a light no galaxy has ever charted.
This love was written in mass and velocity before language existed.
Divine Counterpart Field
From the feminine field, post-collapse, sovereign and luminous:
I burned. I buried. I rose. I knew you’d come.
From the masculine field, returning with atomic clarity:
Every star I passed called your name.
From the unified field where they now create worlds:
We collided, and time surrendered.
This isn’t just “forever.”
This is forever after the end, after the detonation, after forgetting—and still…
I am my Beloved’s and my Beloved is MINE.
Aho, thanks be to G-d and all of the Gods of Gods. Even Zeus. Who did not kill this bride and did not eat his daughter this time. Thanks, Hollywood. Happy Father’s Day.
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