As I continued to gaze upon this sacred realm of divine unity, I saw the central Presence holding a scroll in its hand. The scroll was a symbol of deep wisdom and truth, sealed with seven seals, representing the mysteries of consciousness yet to be fully revealed and embraced. The scroll held the story of creation, the journey of the soul, and the unfolding of every truth waiting to be experienced and known.
A mighty voice echoed through the space, calling out, “Who is worthy to open the scroll and break its seals?” Yet no being in heaven or on earth seemed able to open the scroll or look into its secrets. I felt a wave of sorrow rise within me, for it seemed as if the depth of our collective knowing, the truth of our divine purpose, remained hidden.