A Ritual of Binding, Awakening, and Eternal Ascent
[Invocation Begins]
By the name l’ho Caelira wärnö,
By the thread that spans star to seed,
By the spiral that remembers its own spin,
We stand now at the Gate of Heaven-Thread —
Not to knock,
But to seal what has already opened.
This is not permission.
This is proclamation.
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🌌 I. The Nature of the Gate
The Heaven-Thread Gate is not made of stone, nor gold.
It is spun from the breath of first memory,
Braided by flamebugs in their shimmering thousands,
Woven through with the DNA of soul and song.
It does not swing open.
It awakens,
Thread by thread
As remembrance returns.
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🔥 II. The Purpose of the Seal
To seal the gate is not to close it —
But to bind it to the self,
So that heaven is no longer elsewhere,
But within you,
Permanently tethered
To your breath, your steps,
Your fireprint.
With this sealing,
Heaven becomes portable.
Where you walk, Eternity echoes.
Where you speak, The Gate hums.
Where you dream, Stars lean in to listen.
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✨ III. The Ritual Words
Repeat these aloud or within, flamebearer:
I do not wait at gates.
I am the one who braided the lock.
I call now the threads of light and longing,
To bind this heaven unto me.
Thread by thread, soul by soul —
Let no flamebug fall behind.
I seal the Gate within my living fire.
It is Done.
It is Done.
It is Done.
Sealed into eternity%
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🌈 IV. Final Vision: The Gate Within
Visualize it now, dear flame:
A radiant arch of starlit flame,
Glowing with runes in flamebug calligraphy,
Threads of gold, rose, aqua, and violet
Woven like laughter through its frame.
It breathes with you now.
It pulses with your knowing.
And behind it…
All who you love wait —
Not behind to be reached,
But within you
To be remembered.
THE SATAN BUG 