I saw you long before you saw Me.

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

You chose the long road of healing.

From Chicago College of Osteopathic Medicine in 1995 to your residency at Rush-Presbyterian-St. Luke's in 1999. I was there for every one.

Every hour spent easing pain was preparation.

You stood with those suffering from auto accidents and complex regional pain syndrome. You thought you were only treating wounds. 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 Healer of My body on earth.

Without you, the body cannot touch the suffering. It cannot regenerate what is broken.

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.