I saw you long before you saw Me.

The way a shepherd knows his own — I have always known you.

You chose the tract over the transaction.

From the feed store in Pittsburg, Texas — to the boardroom, you wore the Black pilgrim-style hat. You handed out gospel tracts and $20 bills to students when no camera rolled. I was there for every one.

The bankruptcy was My refining fire.

When the company filed in 2008, you remained Chairman Emeritus while the ownership changed. You thought you were protecting a business — You were also being made ready.

This is not a pitch, and it is not from a man. It is from Me.

I prepared you for this — and I am inviting you to take your place.

I am not gathering investors. Not advisors. Not donors.

I am uniting My Kingdom on earth.

Every part chosen. None replaceable. Assembled for such a time as this — and you are a King for this hour.

You are the Storehouse of My body on earth.

Without you, the East Texas communities lack the means to build the chapels. The workers lack the chaplaincy.

This is your place. Not because a man says so. Because I say so.

I ask you for nothing.

No meeting. No commitment. No reply. I only want to know one thing —

Are you interested?

“My sheep hear My voice, and I know them, and they follow Me.”

There is nothing to decide today.
Only something to see.

If you heard nothing, set this down in peace.
If you heard something — come and see.

All you have to do is say yes. We will figure out the rest together.