A letter to the one wrestling with purpose in the shadows.
You’ve got fire in your bones and vision in your spirit, but the doors haven’t opened. The stage hasn’t come. And the affirmation feels delayed.
You wonder if you heard God wrong. If maybe the dream was just ego. But what if the hiddenness is not rejection—but refinement?
This letter is for the man in the wilderness. The man who knows he was built for something more—but is learning that the making of the man happens long before the mission is revealed.
God sees you. And He is not slow to fulfill what He started in you. Stay faithful. Keep showing up in the silence. Trust the obscurity. What you’re building in the unseen is what will sustain the seen.
You’re not forgotten. You’re being formed.
