Brendan.
I saw you long before you saw Me.
The way a shepherd knows his own — I have always known you.
You chose the backend over the stage.
The quiet work of Pellera Technologies. Keeping the systems whole while the world looked elsewhere. I was there for every one.
Every unseen task was preparation.
You bore the weight of operation without the weight of fame. You thought you were serving clients. 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 Hands of My body on earth.
Without you, the body cannot hold together in the dark. It cannot function when the lights go out.
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 Brendan Guinn