I will tell you Dominion looks like a Child of God standing in a shadow place as tall as the Sun. Horrifying Demons, that the mere sight of can flash fear in every inch of your bones, have become like kittens to me. They are at my command. They have been set on horseback and with the slap of my hand set to speed with assignments to devour my enemies who stand against God and His plans. Every single one this world over that contends for delay and destruction, harm and harassment, will receive an assignment against them. If you have a vested interest in something, you have a personal stake in its success.

You will be served up on a platter as a meal to the dark realm.

Those who summon the dark realm will be cut off, and they will soon learn who ultimately governs them. I will tell you that Dominion looks like my right hand controlling the creepy crawling things to school the fish. It will look like my feet walking a red carpet full of pebbles that at closer look are the heads of all I’ve brought to their knees that all might be set free from being under the foot of oppression. What you bring to your doorstep will be your doing. You will become a fool to your family and despised for what you’ve brought upon them.

Ask me what Dominion looks like and I will tell you,

“Dominion and awe belong to Him Who establishes peace in His heights.”

Job 25:2

“As for you, watchtower of the flock, stronghold of Daughter Zion, the former dominion will be restored to you; kingship will come to Daughter Jerusalem.”

Micah 4:8

I will tell you it looks like the ability given to me to see myself in a terrible realm standing taller than the atmosphere, and condescending, chest nearly to the ground, to look devils in the eye. I will tell you it looks like me standing upon this earth as if it is a footstool and stepping across to other planets like they are stepping stones in my garden.