Catherine.
I saw you long before you saw Me.
The way a shepherd knows his own — I have always known you.
I saw you in the quiet hours before the crisis drills, tracing the contours of a plan not for the accolade of a CBCP, but because you could not bear the thought of your people being left without a path home.
I was there for every one.
Every decade you spent holding the administrative center, from your first desk to the VP office, was My hand teaching you that true continuity is not found in policies, but in the steadfast love that keeps the lights on when the world goes dark.
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 Steady Anchor of My body on earth.
You were shaped to be the unshakable foundation upon which My household rests when the storms rise, ensuring that not one soul is lost to the chaos. 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 Catherine Robbins