This is an interpretation of a dream I had, long story. I've got 2 close my windows. Must be sure 2 secure my temple. Can't allow evil forces from outside 2 gain access into my innermost chambers. I've got 2 protect my sanctuary from any external dangers. Therefore I draw the shutters & latch the bolts. Stand watch like brother Malcolm in the picture that everyone knows. I've got 2 keep my temple's windows closed. The only true way 2 keep my mental controlled. Carefully choose who holds a seat within my cipher. I don't want a Judas Iscariot 2 betray me the same way the Christ was. It's much easier 4 someone 2 get money from me than it is 4 them 2 get my trust. I must keep the drama in my life at a minimum. So my temple's protected from adversaries whenever the main one keeps sendin 'em. There are slots in my windows large enuf 2 insert rifle muzzles thru 4 defendin 'em. And I'll bust shots with no hesitation if one threatens my salvation. Then slide the airtight covers shut cuz malicious intentions have been known 2 slip thru the tiniest cracks. Causing the most humble of minds 2 react. So the windows of my temple must remain latched. Allowing only JAH's light 2 shine thru the stained glass.