Finding themselves cinched into the ever tightening corset of the status quo and plodding blindly through the desiccating haze of conformism, they came to realize that "toeing-the-line" inevitably resulted in the stepping in of shit. While pondering the enigma of how to pass through life's shit without getting completely covered in the stuff, they were enlightened to the reality that with so much of the stuff on the path, the true cause of all human suffering is rooted in erroneous attempts to avoid stepping into one's own destiny.

Faced with the choice of drowning in this fathomless sea or successfully navigating its surface, they chose to bless their beschmeered extremities and the unavoidable excrement afoot. In that moment of Transubstantiation - of stinking shit in to Holy Shit - they first bore witness to the ecstasies of the Enigma, and this miracle became the cornerstone from which their faithlessness did rise.