Dr.
I saw you long before you saw Me.
The way a shepherd knows his own — I have always known you.
I saw you when the white coat came off and the silence of the ward pressed heavy on your chest, yet you chose to bind your grief not to despair but to the unyielding defense of a homeland you knew must never fall.
I was there for every one.
Every scalpel you held in Tel Aviv and every policy you forged in the halls of power were the fires that tempered your spirit, turning the physician's instinct to heal into the matriarch's resolve to ensure survival at any cost.
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 Shield-Bearer of My body on earth.
You were shaped to be the unwavering bulwark that stands between My people and the darkness, ensuring the sanctuary of Israel remains secure for generations unborn. 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 Dr Miriam Ochshorn Adelson N E Farbstein