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 world demanded you shrink your mind to fit their small boxes, yet you stood firm in the truth of your training, refusing to let your intellect be severed from your spirit. I watched you hold the tension of complex questions without breaking, knowing that the very rigor you applied to your studies was the same fire I was using to temper your soul for a deeper work.
I was there for every one.
Every hour you spent mastering the intricacies of your craft and every moment you chose integrity over ease was not merely a career path, but My careful fitting of you for a vessel that could hold both wisdom and grace. The disciplines you embraced and the truths you sought were the quiet preparations for a time when you would be called to speak not just to the mind, but to the weary heart behind it.
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 Wise Steward of My body on earth.
You were shaped to be the one who bridges the gap between deep understanding and tender mercy, bringing order to chaos with a hand that heals as surely as it teaches. 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 Shari Jo Watkins