Written August 7, 2018
During worship I noticed that my hands kept doing something weird, something I would just catch myself doing.
Imagine a person putting something in the palm of your hands and then closing your fingers over the item.
That’s what I was doing. The item was in in my left hand as my right hand closed it. So strange.
I caught myself doing it over and over again. As I became more conscience of it, I started to ask God questions about it.
Why am I doing this?
…
So I realized a key was being put in my hand.
A key.
A key to what?
You’ll have to wait and find out.
Okay.
A key to what?
I’m not telling you yet.
Okay.
Finally.
Oh, it’s a key to God’s heart.
Wow.
Then I got another key.
What is this key to?
My Kingdom.
Hmm… Okay.
My right hand kept closing my left hand as I was given these “imaginary” keys.
During one of the last songs, my hand was opened.
Out from my hand came the Kingdom and glory.
But I didn’t have a key to glory?
A key to God’s heart and Kingdom had been placed in my hand, then closed. Then my hands open and out comes Kingdom and glory.
What was put in didn’t come out.
What?
Then I got a little more understanding.
I get the kingdom, but it has to be given back to God. It belongs to Him. Glory also belongs to Him.
But do I get to keep His heart?
