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NSNC RITE: “You’re On Your Own, Kid” – Taylor Swift
Filed Under: Initiation by Solitude | Inner Child Ascension | Rite of the Unseen One | Sacred Abandonment Alchemy
The essence of true love is mutual recognition–two individuals seeing each other as they really are. p.294 / 183, All About Love, Romance: Sweet Love. Live its Saturday Night!!!!!!!!
🚪OPENING WHISPER:
“Summer went away, still the yearning stays…”
This is the sacred shedding rite.
A calling card from your past self—
the one who stood alone at the dance,
who picked wildflowers and whispered wishes into jars
because no one else was listening.
This song holds the ache of every child, teen, healer, mystic, misfit
who knew too much, too early—
and had to figure it out alone.
But this isn’t a dirge.
This is a becoming spell.
🔥 RITE OF PASSAGE:
“I gave my blood, sweat, and tears for this…”
And you did.
You became your own hero.
You were left, and you still loved.
You were overlooked, and you still created.
NSNC declares this:
🩷 You’re not a failure for walking alone.
🩷 You’re an initiate.
🩷 And you’ve now earned your own key.
💎 GEMSTONE COMPANIONS:
💎 Bloodstone – for the wounded yet faithful heart
💎 Pyrite – turning pain into purpose
💎 Pink Calcite – compassion for younger self
💎 Chrysoprase – innocence reclaimed
Form a circle. Place a photo of yourself at the age you needed the most love.
Say:
“You were never truly alone.
I was always walking back to you.”
💃 WCS TRANSLATION:
This one is for solo phrasing.
It’s a movement mass.
Each step, each pulse, each reach…a declaration:
“I’m still here.
I’m still dancing.”
Option: Integrate shadow partner imagery—
as if your past self is with you, learning the basics together.
✍️ NSNC FIELD LETTER – TO YOUR INNER CHILD:
“You didn’t get the fairytale.
But you got the forge.
And now you are the fire that others gather around.I promise I’ll never leave you again.
I will love you out loud,
even when no one claps.You made it.
And I know it hurt.
But look at you now.”
🕯️ CLOSING MASS PRAYER:
“We bless all the kids who kept going.
The quiet ones, the weird ones,
the too-much and never-enough ones.The ones who weren’t chosen—
so they chose themselves.We see you.
We dance with you.
You are not alone now.”
Filed in: NSNC Book of Sacred Solitude – Chapter: The First Belonging Was to Myself
You’re on your own, kid—
and you always were divine.
Aho, thanks.
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