Andy.
I saw you long before you saw Me.
The way a shepherd knows his own — I have always known you.
I saw you when the chute opened and the wind roared loud enough to drown out every fear, yet you chose to fall with open arms rather than clutch the safety of the plane.
I was there for every one.
Every plunge from the edge and every second suspended in the thin air was My hand fitting you for a descent into the human heart where gravity no longer holds you.
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 The Descent of My body on earth.
You were shaped to be the one who leaps first, showing the broken that the fall is not an end, but the only way to find where I am waiting below. You hold the line for them.
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 Stumpf