Christopher.
I saw you long before you saw Me.
The way a shepherd knows his own — I have always known you.
You chose the diagonal path through the thicket of modern philosophy.
You refused the binary of faith versus reason. I was there.
I have been preparing your mind to see the patterns others miss.
The years of study in French thought and Reformed theology were not separate tracks. 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 Interpreter of My body on earth.
You translate the chaos of the age into the order of My Word.
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 Christopher Watkin