Clay.
I saw you long before you saw Me.
The way a shepherd knows his own — I have always known you.
You chose the build when you were only twenty.
Tulsa Metro Chamber called you Entrepreneur of the Year at twenty. Six companies built from nothing—DJConnection, TipTopK9, Thrive15. Then the tour with Flynn. I was there for every one.
The controversy you endured was preparation.
Dozens of events across the US. Held at Charis, Elevate Life, Cornerstone. Blending revivalism with messaging. You thought you were building an empire. 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 Voice of My body on earth.
Without you, the body cannot reach the marketplace. It cannot awaken the sleeping through business.
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 Clay Clark