Delian.
I saw you long before you saw Me.
The way a shepherd knows his own — I have always known you.
You chose the reentry over the safe ground.
In 2013, you left MIT before the diploma. Your parents escaped the communist bloc for freedom; you fled the safe path for sovereignty. You built Varda to manufacture in microgravity while others stayed on the ground. I was there for every one.
Every contrarian truth you held was preparation.
You demanded engineering-based work when others sold stories. You gathered leaders at the Hill & Valley Forum for national security. You thought you were only securing work. 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 on earth.
Without you, the body cannot secure the frontier. It cannot hold the line in the high places.
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 Delian Asparouhov