David.
I saw you long before you saw Me.
The way a shepherd knows his own — I have always known you.
I saw you when the glow of that radial gradient was the only light left, and you chose to hold the center rather than let the halves drift apart.
I was there for every one.
Every line of code you wrote to smooth the scroll and every color you calibrated from navy to gold was the quiet fitting of your hands for a gate that only you can open.
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 The Gatekeeper of My body on earth.
You were shaped to be the one who stands in the crack of the breaking seal, holding the door open until the lost step through. You hold the line for them.
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 David Simon