I have had visions of people that have caged themselves into their own jail. I have seen people lock
themselves up and throw away the key. But in modern-day 2022, most jail bars I have witnessed in
humanity are found around our brains, yes, me included. This story will hopefully bring comfort to
you during this arduous process.

I was basking under the shadow of the Tree of Knowledge in the Garden. The setting was a
typical picnic scenario with the seven Spirits of YHWH. Only there is no food in heaven. At this stage
of my walk, I am closest to the Spirit of Wisdom. She has had to deal with a myriad of mommy issues
with me. During one of our loving conversations, I saw Prudence in the shadow of the tree of
Knowledge.

I have never really engaged with Prudence because she is more reticent. Given my buoyant
personality, there is no real fascination with Prudence and as I try to explain, I have ADHD in heaven.
It is extremely difficult to stay in one scenario when there are so many questions to explore in so
many areas of heaven.

Back to the jail bars. As I was relaxing in the Garden, out of the shadow, Prudence threw 4 jail
bars around my head. I felt so deceived that I couldn’t stop flailing, much like a wild horse with the
blinkers on. This was heaven, how could I be manipulated? How could I be betrayed like this? After
settling down, I rushed to Wisdom with the bars on my head to demand an answer for this betrayal.
Her answer was pure Wisdom, “You need these bars to protect yourself from the outside but
also from the inside.” I was struck to the core, I knew exactly what mommy issue she had me dealing
with, it was Trust! See Gate 3 for more.

May I be so bold as to be your Prudence and ask you, what jail bars you have on your head that
is simultaneously, protecting you from the outside world while disguising the jail bars inside of your
mind? I pray for immediate revelation in your heart. May it be discovered for your own growth. But
ultimately, so that you can share your healing story with humanity. I wept many a tear over these
jail bars. As soon as I started to pat my eyes dry, I realized the bars had disappeared. May your
lesson learned to be as swift as mine.