I kept looking until thrones were set up, and the Ancient of Days took His seat; His vesture was like white snow and the hair of His head like pure wool. His throne was ablaze with flames, its wheels were a burning fire. A river of fire was flowing and coming out from before Him; thousands upon thousands were attending Him, and myriads upon myriads were standing before Him; the court sat, and the books were opened.
What is there that has been written or spoken against you that I don’t know about? Why do you look back through your history as if it were an obstacle on the road ahead of you to your future? Am I not the Ancient Of Days, the First and the Last; do I not hold all of time in My hands?
What historical accusations remain against you? Give Me your history.
Renounce and repent of the sins of your past, break free of those historical accusations of the enemy. They are now but a memory, a shadow that disappears under the light of truth.
Give Me your past, your history, and into it I will enter and bring order and restoration. I will cause My fire that goes before Me to burn up those historical snares. You will look and you will see that there indeed is no obstacle or shadow on the road ahead of you to your future.
Decide now to look forward into your future and understand that the books are open in the heavens. Your name is written among them and there are pages yet to be written of the adventures in and with Me that you will undertake!