And when I step back to look at the larger tapestry I realize that I have seen it all before. No, I have lived it all before, over and over again. I am not only a participant in this play, I am also the keeper of some ancient secret, the guardian of an extremely important piece of galactic prophecy. Parts of James Kent are filtering back into the cosmic picture now. I am not a witness, I am not an alien god, I am human, woven into the mix, unless I am something more than human, like possibly an alien hybrid. Yes, an alien hybrid, a clone spliced with DNA taken directly from the Blood of Christ on the day of the Crucifixion. Yes! That's it, that's why I was there that day! I am both the producer and product of a clandestine experiment that has spanned two thousand years, the result of a genetically encoded plan to breed a new messiah and bring about the second coming. And now I am here, finally ready to awaken!