Dean.
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 cockpit of that plane and the corner office on Wall Street.
You traded the temporary applause of men for My eternal approval. I was there.
I am stripping away the metrics of success that once defined you, preparing you for a weightier glory.
The discipline of the athlete and the strategy of the executive are being sanctified for My purposes. 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 Guide of My body on earth.
You show those with great talent that their true treasure is not in what they gather, but in what they give away.
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 Dean Niewolny