Michelle.
I saw you long before you saw Me.
The way a shepherd knows his own — I have always known you.
You chose the bedside before the podium.
Every shift as a pediatric nurse practitioner—every hour of doctoral study. Then the sold-out lecture in San Francisco. I was there for every one.
Every judgment-free space you carved was preparation.
You welcomed those with significant money, fame, and power. You thought you were hosting events—you were also being made ready to confront the idol that says technology is the savior.
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 Bridge of My body on earth.
Without you, the body cannot reach the Christ-curious moment in Silicon Valley. It cannot shift the culture where folks have significant money, fame, and power.
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 Dr. Michelle Stephens (née unknown), PhD, CPNP, RN