I see ancient keys; ornate, golden, alive. I get the sense that they could unlock forces that were never designed to be tamed.
I see the keys just as clearly as if they were resting in front of me in this physical realm. They are in your hands. Can you feel them? Do you sense their weight and frequency? Can you see their purpose? What do they open? What do they unlock? From where did they come? From what time and place?
“Whatsoever you bind on earth shall have been bound in Heaven!” The voice ripples from another time, realm or dimension—perhaps from the past, but also from the present.
“And I will give you the keys to the Kingdom so that whatsoever you bind on earth shall have been bound in Heaven, and whatsoever you loose on earth shall have been loosed in heaven!”
The fullness of the statement filters through to us both. I see your eyes light up with fresh revelation. A new fire has ignited within you. You hold the keys in Him. You hold the keys to His Kingdom and all that it contains. Anda so do I.
Mind.is.blown.
Because Souls Are Like Gardens 