Well hey guys, thanks for giving up
your Sunday night to be here, some of you after an 11 hour day here
nonetheless. And thank you Kindra for thinking of me when they gave you the
assignment to find someone to give the devotional this evening, it truly is an
honor to be able to be up here in front of so many incredible people and get
the chance to share some of my heart with you. And before I get started, let me
reiterate that point. Every single person in this room and every single client
that we serve is an amazing human being created in the image of God, deserving
of love and respect. Office staff, you help make Jill’s House run smoothly and
are doing things behind the scenes that many of us will never understand,
whether that’s improving upon the program we already have, connecting with new
and current families, raising the money we need so that we can keep doing what
we do, or managing us, the CCS. Part Time CCS’ almost all of you have something
going on outside of Jill’s House that takes up quite a bit of your time, be it
a full time job, school, a family, or all the above, and yet, weekend after
weekend, you show up here, ready to serve, and ready to love these kids. My
fellow full time staff, school nights would not happen without you and your
lack of sleep, consistently leaving here after the clients are already in bed,
and then coming back the next morning before they’re awake, or working the
beloved double 6am-10 and 1pm-9, or sometimes a combo of both a double AND a
morning shift the next day. And fellows, my dear fellows, you willingly gave up
an entire year of your life to be here. And we rewarded you by asking you to do
nothing less than eat, sleep, and breathe Jill’s House, be it the 44 hours a
week minimum we require of you between CCSing and the office, the social
outings, bible study, recruitment trips and whatever else we give you to do.
And let’s be real, if the fellowship didn’t exist as it is, we’d be sending
kids home on Saturday night instead of Sunday evening. All of you are
sacrificing quite a bit to be a part of the story of Jill’s House and that is
worthy of recognition. Now that’s not to say there’s no reward or blessing for
doing so, there certainly is, and I will get into that a little bit later, but
that doesn’t deny the fact that it can be extremely difficult, and for all of
those sacrifices, I thank each and every one of you.
As some of you know, I like to
think of every aspect of life in terms of their overarching story, and so I
specifically used the phrase “the story of Jill’s House” because I want to
dwell on that for a moment. Jill’s House exists because God gave Lon Solomon
who’s the current but transitioning into former Senior Pastor of Mclean Bible
Church a daughter with special needs 25 years ago January 26th. And
from the difficulties the Solomon family faced while raising her and the
difficulty they had finding respite, God put it into their hearts to figure out
a way to serve those families who were in similar situations. And so a little
over 6 years ago, after climbing through some incredible God sized hurdles,
Jill’s House opened its doors, and its story began. But the really cool thing
is this story is built upon a culmination of stories. Every single Family we
serve has a story on how they found Jill’s House, and every single one of you
and every single volunteer has a story on how God brought you here and developed
you in such a way to perfectly fit into the life of this place, and on top of
that there are stories of how God is using your time here to further conform you
into the image of His Son.
With all of that in mind, I want to
take this time to share just a piece of my story in hopes to bring some
encouragement to you, because a big part of my story involves Jill’s House, and
therefore you.
For starters I grew up in a
Christian home, my Dad was my Children’s Pastor and my mom was highly involved
at whatever church he was working for. I remember at the age of 4 being pulled
into the back room of the house and being told the Gospel by my parents and at
that point saying the sinner’s prayer. Who knows if I actually believed at the
point but that gives you some context to my life. Other than that moment, I
never really remember discussing the gospel with them outside of what I learned
at church and watched them live out daily. It was around the age of 12 that a
friend of mine introduced me to Pornography and Masturbation and to this day
that is something I continue to battle with off and on. Because of that though,
by the time I was 14 I finally came to an understanding of my own sinful state
and the double life I was living and fully recognized my need for a Savior. So
the summer after freshman year of high school I rededicated my life to Christ
during my youth groups yearly summer trip to the beach and was baptized in the
Atlantic Ocean by Dale Sutherland who at the time was the youth pastor for
Mclean and currently a teaching pastor. I only mention him to briefly highlight
the faithfulness of God, because get this, way back when Dale was a teenager,
my Dad was his youth pastor and baptized him. That summer I not only had a
revitalized faith but God brought some important people into my life then as
well.
My sophomore year of high school
was a really hard time, with my newly refreshed faith I was having difficulty fitting
in. I was noticing the hypocrisy of the kids who would be my friend at youth
group but not even recognize my existence at school. I was facing flack for
stupid things like the fact my Dad was a bus driver for the school. While I was
on the JV football team, I was still having difficulty connecting with anyone,
let alone the fact I lived outside of the school’s zone so besides football I
never had any real opportunity to do so. So I recoiled to the habits that
defined me pre-Christ and it was at that time I realized something needed to
change.
Enter in the friends God brought me
that summer camp, I reached out to them and realized they all went to the same
local Christian school. After facing many obstacles, God continually opened
doors including bringing on an anonymous family friend that covered something
like half of my tuition to go to this school my junior and senior year, by the
way I never found out about until AFTER I graduated. Those 2 years of life were
very formative. Not only was I able to build solid Christian friendships both
with the teachers and fellow students that are still here to this day, but it
was then I realized my interest in reading and took it upon myself to learn
about my life and faith outside of school and church. And if you know anything
about me, you know I haven’t stopped reading since.
It was after graduation though I
experienced my first serious fight with depression. Just coming off of the high
of those incredible 2 years all of my new-found friends headed off to College
and because of the lack of funds due to going to Trinity I had to stay behind
and go to community college. I felt like God had abandoned me and so did my
friends. So I recoiled into myself, began taking any class I could online, and
worked a bare minimum part time job so I never had to leave the house, and
seeking out fulfillment any way I could by rekindling old sins and habits. On
top of it all, during the breaks in between semesters I would visit with
friends who were home and pretend that everything was A-ok.
Once again God brought me to the
end of myself and once again He opened a door for me to be pulled out of it. After
my 2nd year I transferred to a Christian college out in Southern California,
where I developed even more Godly relationships, learned even more about my
faith and continued to grow. Because of
changing majors and not taking full loads at NoVa I spent 3 years out there.
And once again it was absolute bliss. The summer between my junior and senior
year was where I worked a summer camp here at Mclean Bible Church simply
because I needed a job and was introduced to the world of special needs. I fell
in love with it, and determined to do the camp again after graduation.
But as all of you know, we are
creatures of habit, and old habits die hard, even when we are living in light
of the Gospel. And if some of this sounds familiar it’s because it is. After
graduating college in May of 2013, and working the summer camp for a second
time in July, this time in a position of leadership, I was pulled back into the
deep dark world of depression for the 2nd time in my life. Leaving
those friendships behind, moving back home to the east coast, no real job
prospects in line, and a sizable student loan staring me down, it was just too
much for me to handle. Despite recognizing the faithfulness of God in my life
up until that point it was still so hard for me to trust Him. And so the
darkness came sweeping in, taking hold of my life, and telling me a lot of lies
that I chose to believe causing me to run to old habits of extreme laziness and
old sins instead of the light and truth that is found in Christ, which further
perpetuated the problem instead of facing it.
Come October of that year, still no
job, and no real hope, my parents gave me the idea of applying to Jill’s House.
They knew I loved kids with special needs, and they also knew I needed a job as
my first loan payment was due the next month. And here is another point where
God’s faithfulness shines brightly despite my attempt to run from it, literally
within the hour of sending my application to Jill’s House they asked me to come
in and interview the next day. At the time this was for a part time role on the
weekends, and after walking out of the interview feeling pretty confident, someone
from my church gave me a call and offered me a part time job during the week in
the office at a construction company. In a matter of days I went from no work
to 2 part time jobs that added up to full time.
Over the next year and a half I
began taking on more hours here and less at the construction company until I
became full-time in January 2015. A year later starting in January 2016, I
faced my 3rd major battle with depression. But during that year,
there was a fellow that some of you know who was also facing her own demons to
the point that she had to leave the fellowship early. And being able to come
alongside her during that time even in the midst of my own struggles, watch her
face it with such grace and continually point it all to Christ and hold onto
His promises instead of running away, she became a great encouragement to me
and it finally enabled me to open up about my own life. For the first time I
was able to bring it up with my pastor, friends, and family. And while there
have been brief spurts of difficult and debilitating times since then, being
single in my mid 20’s with a crushing student loan and anxiety about the future
brings about such thoughts, by the Grace of God and because of my time here at
Jill’s House I no longer am afraid to face it.
All of that said you can see why
Jill’s House has such a special place in my heart. Not only did God provide me
with a certain personality and set of talents that allow me to excel here, but
God has continually used this place and you people to pull me back outside of
myself and bring me back to himself. Because of my time here, I am more and
more coming to recognize that I am not my depression, and I am not my sinful
habits. I am a child of God who is fully known and fully loved by Christ and He
has given me a Church family both through my local church and my family here at
Jill’s House that I can turn to and lean on in times of need. And when this
time comes to an end, this is something that I will be forever grateful.
Thus I want to encourage you with
this, never be ashamed of the story that God is telling through you and allows
you to be a part of. Yes, some of you may have an incredibly dark and
traumatizing past that you can at times regret, you may be going through an
extremely difficult period right at this very moment of your life, or that
difficult time may be yet to come, but take heart. God is faithful and is going
to bring you through it. And God is going to use to it be a comfort and
encouragement to others. Listen to this passage in 2nd Corinthians
chapter 1 starting at vs 3 “Blessed be the God and Father of our Lord
Jesus Christ, the Father of mercies and God of all comfort, who
comforts us in all our affliction, so that we may be able to comfort those who
are in any affliction, with the comfort with which we ourselves are comforted
by God. For as we share abundantly in Christ's sufferings, so through
Christ we share abundantly in comfort too. If we are afflicted, it is for
your comfort and salvation; and if we are comforted, it is for your comfort,
which you experience when you patiently endure the same sufferings that we
suffer. Our hope for you is unshaken, for we know that as you share
in our sufferings, you will also share in our comfort.”
As we go through trying times, God
is going to bring you comfort in, during, and through those situations, and use
them to allow you to bring comfort to others who are going through their own
difficult times, all for your good and his Glory. Nothing in this life is
wasted.
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