Andy.
I saw you long before you saw Me.
The way a shepherd knows his own — I have always known you.
You chose to build systems for others when you could have just won your own cases.
From the moot court halls to the commissioner's office, you scaled advocacy so the vulnerable could stand. I was there for every one. I was there.
The weight of codifying protection burned through you, yet it forged the tools you now give away.
That fire did not consume you; it tempered your spirit to carry the legacy of empowerment. You were 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 Architect of Advocacy of My body on earth.
The body needs your specific shape to construct the bridges where the broken can cross over safely. No other hands can hold this blueprint but yours. This is your design.
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 Andy Sommerman