Well it worked for them back in the days, what makes it impossible to achieve in old ways to still manage today.
Dealing with head decisions like while wearing a crash helmet. No wonder they have to come hitting hard like a hammer to get any thought through.
The entrance is not the task to get through. It's the last step to make just before heading on in. There at that point is whether to proceed or not.
Well they wouldn't see it as a problem, because they have conformed from what the problem is. Like the black smog from a polluted city, are a giant made of polluting smog that controls everything.
They don't just sweep everything unwanted away, also to call upon those to see if they will notice. If it is out of sight then no other can make a fuss.
In the forest; choosing the right road to be on do not necessarily avoid obstacles. While it may swerve from where troubles are, it depends on how big a problem it is. Some obstacles find themselves sprawling out across all given directions. Like an erupting volcano where it's lava is seeping all across its path. In some circumstances, it takes the risk to go off road to avoid any oncoming drama.
Song of Solomon Ch.7:V.1 " - How beautiful are thy feet with shoes, O prince's daughter! the joints of thy thighs are like jewels, the work of the hands of a cunning workman."
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