David.
I saw you long before you saw Me.
The way a shepherd knows his own — I have always known you.
You bore the grief that your work was not holy.
While your five siblings stood in pulpits, you built an empire on a kitchen table with $600. Fifty years of locked doors on Sunday—while the world counted profit. I was there for every one.
Every loss you took for conscience was preparation.
You stood before the Supreme Court when the company was on the line. You signed away your ownership in 2022 so God would hold the stock. You thought you were relinquishing control. 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 resources stop flowing to the broken. The vision for Scripture in every language stalls. The body cannot sustain the mission without your faithfulness.
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 David Howard Green