We circled Westminster like Joshua going round the city of Jericho. We passed the London guards, the crowds of spectators who were camped out behind barricades awaiting the royal wedding. We were on a mission to find the place that seemed right to celebrate a twelve year prophetic word, one that would usher in the new prophetic over England.
Dan came across an old structure on the grounds of the Abbey that was open to visitors. It was the oldest part of the Abbey, in fact, the original, medieval section of the Abbey known as the King's Jewel Tower.
In the eleventh hour before the close of the tower, Dan, Olivia and I took the commemorative book, Crown and Church, and performed the ceremony to usher in the King of Kings and the dawn of the new prophetic over England. Our service was held in a quaint area of the King's, privy section where monastic robes, royal dolls and jewels were stored. This was the beginning of a sacred moment in our lives and the finish of a word that was now being fulfilled.
We felt like Peter coming into a moment in time, a moment of revelation as to the future of England.
And I also say to you that you are Peter, and on this rock I will build My church, and the gates of Hades shall not prevail against it. And I will give you the keys of the kingdom of heaven, and whatever you bind on earth will be bound in heaven, and whatever you loose on earth will be loosed in heaven. Mathew 16:17-19
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