Bri.
I saw you long before you saw Me.
The way a shepherd knows his own — I have always known you.
You chose the hard road of service when the easy road of self-promotion was open.
I watched you at Slalom. I watched you at JPL. You could have chased the title. You could have chased the spotlight. Instead, you chose to make sure the system worked for everyone else. I was there. I saw the late nights where you fixed what others broke. I saw the moments you swallowed your pride to keep the peace. You thought no one noticed the foundation you laid. I did.
I have been sharpening your mind and your heart for a purpose far greater than a quarterly report.
You feel the tension of being the one who holds it all together. You feel the weight of being the "reliable one." That weight was not an accident. It was training. Being made ready. I am teaching you that your stability is not just for your company; it is for My Kingdom. I am preparing you to carry a weight that is lighter, because this time, you aren't carrying it alone.
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 Stabilizer of My body on earth.
The world chases the flashy, the loud, and the new. But My Kingdom cannot stand without those who hold the line. You are the one who ensures the care actually reaches the broken.
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 Bri Bowers