Fragments of the 'thousand points of lights' are sensed like shining beacons within the barren desert. They were sensed from the onset. Their frequencies remain even now. Like a bowstring bending the shape of what is there before ... shielding a trail defensively with a number of cul-de-sacs. Many doors to open ... through confusion it is not that apparent which is the actual trail. But know that trail is clearly laid down. But with all that has gone on ... it has been forgotten/overlooked. 'Go back to the start'. Back to the beginning. Take away what has been said by the agencies of the thousand points of light. Deflect the barrier so carefully constructed ... and the trail along the darkened streets will not be seen. It appears there may have been still light in the sky when that trail was wandered along ...
A path appeared on a radar screen. A blip followed by a bigger blip when eyes were averted from the task. Naval vessels did not comprehend what had slipped the net. But in truth it slipped the net before the net was put in place.
Coincidences and strange circumstances created ... by the higher hands not to be questioned by the lowly cattle. For in truth it was not their concern. But because the cattle grazes in the fields ... the cattle have to be distracted somehow ...
