Doug.
I saw you long before you saw Me.
The way a shepherd knows his own — I have always known you.
You left the safety of the corporate directorship to build a fiduciary sanctuary in Austin.
You stepped away from the "top firm" rankings to be answerable only to Me and your clients. I was there.
Thirty-two years of watching men and women stand at the precipice of the sale, trembling at the loss of their identity.
I used every one of those transitions to school you in the art of the second act. 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 Steward of the Summit of My body on earth.
You stand at the intersection of immense provision and immense vulnerability, guiding my children through the narrow gate of transition.
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 Doug Greenberg