Buck.
I saw you long before you saw Me.
The way a shepherd knows his own — I have always known you.
You chose the table over the podium.
In 1992, you started one small group when no one else was building tables for Christian CEOs. You grew it to five continents not for your name, but for theirs. I was there for every one.
Every nation you walked through was preparation.
From St. Charles to Rome, you carried the burden of leadership so you would know how to lift it for others. You thought you were building 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 Builder of My body in the marketplace.
Without you, the body has no table. It cannot see that business is ministry.
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 Buck Jacobs