personal anomie

Laws, rules, regulations, mandates, commandments… intellectual structures that shape the way we behave, the way we relate to each other, and the way we live. Laws censor us, transform us, adapt us to life beyond the limits of our mind.

But human laws, those we must obey in our social life, are nothing compared to our own laws, what some call our morality. But it’s not just good and evil, it’s our fears, likes, dislikes, it’s the norms we live with. we show the life around us, They are those forms that make us who we are.

We live in the ocean of responsibility and rights that our unconsciousness, It and its urges, created to form what completes what we call “I”. Laws, rules, concepts are internalized in the soul of people. We all love rules, even if we hate following them. We cannot call society something that is not organized, a broken civilization, one where barbarism reigns becomes the norm, separates from its land and plunges into the chaotic Styx.

An empire that it is not self-governing, shipwrecks and disappears in the dust of time. This idea was reflected in history itself, capturing images of the need for rules and laws, customs and regulations. Since law is peace, law is the realization that, removing certain exceptions, all will be governed at the same time. The future darkens as the norm loses its strength and entropy ravages the psyche of those who still They believe in regulating the human impulse to break with the established. Now, if the pillar of order is so important within the human conglomerate in which rulers and tyrants clothe themselves, what happens to our inner realm?

As I said before, the definition of morality understands only a very small part of the infinite universe of self-imposed rules by which we govern our daily lives. Because distinguishing good from evil is only part of what we do becomes who we are. Neither is education Neither trauma, nor drive, nor drive, nor philosophy, nor religion, nor lifestyle is enough. It’s all parts, parts a series of unique and differentiated commandments, written in stone and revealed to our prophet the head, the one we hear evangelizing the good news of our lives. In our head, overwhelmed with thoughts and worries, There is no room for gods or prophecies, because there is already a silent voice, known phenomena and infinite knowledge, which we follow in the subtleties. His word It is a law for us, an immutable law, because breaking it would mean ceasing to be who we are.

It is the law order and order is peace. That’s why we It is stressful to face disasters and wrongdoing, situations in which our law is disturbed, faced with the reality of the outside world. call it like scarcity, divine design, primitive instinct, human morality; but an internal law, the nomophilia from which he suffers our brain is reflected in the way we wake up, we breathe, we eat We breed, fight and cry. Laws They are more human than the human being himself, because his immutability in the human condition has brought us to this point in time. Anarchy, anomie, The complete lack of something to maintain order strikes an exposed nerve, an open wound, the very essence and primordial part of what comprises the human order.