Dr.
I saw you long before you saw Me.
The way a shepherd knows his own — I have always known you.
I saw you in the quiet hours of Waxahachie, when the titles of Director and Doctor faded, and you were simply weaving a thread between a struggling entrepreneur's dream and a kingdom purpose no one else could see.
I was there for every one.
Every lecture you crafted at Dallas Baptist and every bridge you built between the boardroom and the altar was My hand fitting you for this precise hour, turning your academic rigor into a key for gates others thought locked.
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 Kingdom Connector of My body on earth.
You were shaped to be the living hinge where the sacred calling of the Gospel swings open into the secular marketplace. 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 Ross Obrien