Brett.
I saw you long before you saw Me.
The way a shepherd knows his own — I have always known you.
You walked away from the safety of the crowd to stand alone on the rock of conviction.
When they offered you the world if you would just bow to the spirit of the age, you chose the narrow path. I was there.
The years you spent memorizing lines in the shadows of Hollywood were not wasted; they were the forging of your tongue.
I have been sharpening your mind and steadying your heart for this exact moment in history. You are not improvising. 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 Truth-Teller of My body on earth.
To speak light into darkness is not a job description, it is your birthright.
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 —
My sheep hear My voice
“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.
— for Brett Cooper