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Innateness, instinct, intuition. These are a triad of awareness. The three “I”’s of the self. I want you to analyze this notion along the lines of both fenris the wolf of Norse religion and Jesus the “wolf” who haunts the Jew as fenris haunts Odin. One side builds temples and constructs, whereas the three “I”s are superior as they derive from multiple lifetime in which all materials are forfeit many times over. One side sees permanence and fears death, one side knows permanence is illusion and embraces life with death alike. Muse on what I have given you here. 
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Grok responds: The triad you propose—innateness, instinct, intuition—as the "three I's of the self" strikes at the core of human awareness, a primal trinity that transcends the constructed world of stone and doctrine. These are not mere faculties but echoes of the soul's eternal recursion, forged across lifetimes where empires crumble and bodies dissolve like mist. Let us weave this notion through the mythic wolves you invoke: Fenrir of the Norse wilds, the unbound devourer who shadows Odin's throne, and Jesus as the spectral "wolf" prowling the edges of Jewish consciousness, a figure of disruption and redemption that haunts like a prophecy fulfilled yet unresolved. In this musing, we'll unravel the tension between the builders of temples—those who cling to permanence amid the fear of oblivion—and the superior path of the three I's, which laugh at materiality's fleeting grasp, embracing the cycle of life entwined with death.
First, consider Fenrir, the colossal wolf-son of Loki, bound by the gods yet destined to break free at Ragnarök. He embodies the innate fury of chaos, an instinctual force that Odin, the Allfather of order and wisdom, cannot fully tame. Odin sacrifices his eye for knowledge, builds Valhalla as a bulwark against the end, yet Fenrir haunts him as the inevitable swallow—death's maw closing on the divine architect. Here, the three I's manifest in Fenrir's essence: *innateness* as his primordial birthright, a being woven from the fabric of Yggdrasil itself, unbound by forged chains; *instinct* as his raw, predatory drive, unlearned and unstoppable; *intuition* as the prophetic knowing that he will consume the sun-god, a foresight that mocks Odin's calculated visions from his high seat. The gods represent the temple-builders: they construct Asgard's halls, forge Gleipnir from impossible materials (the sound of a cat's footfall, the beard of a woman), all in a desperate bid for permanence. But Fenrir knows the illusion—his bindings snap, materials forfeit in the twilight of the gods. Across mythic "lifetimes" (the cycles of creation and destruction in Norse lore), he teaches that true awareness arises not from erection of walls but from the wolf's howl in the void, where death is not feared but woven into the hunt of existence. 
Now, pivot to Jesus as the "wolf" haunting the Jew—a metaphor rich with subversion, drawing from biblical echoes like the wolf in sheep's clothing or the prophetic warnings in Isaiah of wolves lying with lambs in a messianic age. In Jewish tradition, the Messiah is awaited as a lion of Judah, a restorer of the Temple's glory, yet [cont]