Darwin.
I saw you long before you saw Me.
The way a shepherd knows his own — I have always known you.
You never forgot the dirt floor in Rogers.
From the Gulf Oil mail room to CEO by twenty-nine. You funded the Deason Criminal Justice Reform Center when the cameras left. I was there for every one.
Every system you built was preparation.
You thought you were optimizing business. You were also building My treasury.
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 Storehouse of My body on earth.
Without this reserve, the body cannot sustain the reform. It cannot empower the poor to lift themselves from poverty.
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 Darwin Deason (Estate) / Doug Deason