Rude awakening of learning you're more than the carnal passions
John 6:63 (NKJV)
63 It is the Spirit who gives life; the flesh profits nothing.
The words that I speak to you are spirit, and they are life.
We're so enchanted by the trappings of the glories of the kingdoms-of-the-flesh is that our minds become the captives of the matrix of the mutual consensus. 'It's all that is', as much for us as water is for aquatic creatures. Only when a disaffection, an ostracizing, or a disenchantment to or with the physical and visceral effects of the matrix that occur on the social margins of cohesion and adherence with the social matrix do the ties-that-bind become so tenuous to broken that a distinction and contrast become perceptible to individuals and groups. At this juncture in the absence of the sustaining bonds of 'kinship' with those in the consensus matrix, that the realization of something other than the tangible and intangible features of the matrix are the underlying foundation for our existence.
Realizing that it's NOT the social carnality is the beginning of a de facto, generic and benign state of juxtapositional social pathology to the matrix: the rules and ways of the matrix are no longer taken as the necessarily final word of reality. This occurs when a more fundamental underlying principal of existence affect the individual's awareness and resulting insights. The rubric of logic is the alternative metaphysics that heals whatever resentment of disenchantment the individual had from their self- or imposed ostracization of disaffection from the body of carnal relationships.
Humanity as the tangible social institution is now looked upon as having an over-rated importance in its being the determining factor for the boundaries of individual aspirations. An existential liberation and 'birth of freedom' is realized that can be seized upon. For those disenchanted and disaffected souls, it is the self-identification with their soul as something more significant than a rhetorical word of an abstract concept. Their soul is an extension of a purpose that's tangent, at best, to what was formerly the all-encompassing mundanity of human passions.
