As Jesus takes my hand, I feel suspended in space with Jesus in front of me. He is holding a scroll that has writing on both sides and all the seals are broken. We are very slowly spinning in suspension across from each other as He holds the scroll up before Him.

“Child, what do you see?”

I answer, “I see writing of every language of every tongue superimposed upon each other in the lines of the words on the scroll.”

“Yes, none can read it but Me. I am the creator of all that is spoken language, written, or even gestured. The enemy adds His own words and definitions to twist what is Mine. He shall also reap his judgments on that aspect […]