Cathy.
I saw you long before you saw Me.
The way a shepherd knows his own — I have always known you.
You chose the work without the banner.
They see “self-employed” and assume solitude. They see “uncategorized” and assume insignificance. I know the days you showed up when no institution covered you—I was there for every one.
The solitude was not abandonment—it was training.
You carried the weight of building without an army behind you. You thought you were just surviving the undefined years. 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 Steward of My body on earth.
Without you, the unseen corners remain untouched. My body cannot claim the ground where no flag flies unless you are there to hold it.
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 Cathy Greiner