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Jeff
was born and raised in Birmingham, Alabama. He was still in a high
school youth group when he first met Patrick, and later had the
opportunity to serve with him in Nigeria. This ultimately resulted in
the formation of a ministry partnership between the two as Dayspring
Mission. Jeff spent from 2000-2007 on the mission field in southern
Belize. He returned to Nigeria in late 2007, where he currently
ministers. He serves in the capacity of pastor and teacher, and writes
and edits for Horse & Buggy Publications. Jeff is also a
singer/songwriter whose music is a reflection of his life and ministry.
Jeff’s Testimony
As
many do in the southeastern United States, I grew up attending church
quite regularly. However, I didn’t perceive God as having any sort of
active role in my life outside of the formalities of Sunday morning
services. I remember hearing the Gospel for the first time when I was
about eight years old, and then on several occasions over the following
years. Throughout my childhood I didn’t deny God’s existence. But I also
didn’t have any real sense of committing myself to Him. It’s always been
clear to me that a person who makes the claim to follow Christ should
live a radically different life from those who do not. Over time, the
discrepancy I observed between word and deed among many professing
Christians was one reason that I began to question Christianity, and
religion at large.
Through the influence of music I was listening to, certain books I was
reading, and as a result of pursuing of my own desires, I came to a
point in my first year of high school where I began considering myself
an atheist. Contributing to this position was my increasing frustration
with life and its ultimate purpose. This was a question I was
continually trying to make sense of. I reasoned that if there is no God,
then life is meaningless. This led me into periods of sadness or
frustration, and fueled my rebellion against what I considered an
artificial society with pretentious standards. Ironically though, the
more I sought to be a non-conformist of sorts, the more I simply
conformed to others who held similar opinions.
After
a couple years of making poor decisions and glimpsing their potentially
far-reaching consequences, I found myself at the age of 16 at a point
where I was willing to evaluate the direction my life was heading in. In
hindsight I now realize how many different ways God was working to get
my attention. My best friend at the time, whom shared a similar
worldview, changed dramatically almost overnight. He was quick to
accredit this to the fact that he had become a Christian. Of this I took
notice. I also remember two specific instances that occurred the
previous year. On one occasion I was heavily convicted after hearing a
sermon about the return of the Lord. I knew I wasn’t ready for that
encounter. At another time, I sat through a youth rally in which I was
clearly confronted with the Gospel in light of my own sinfulness. I was
increasingly having trouble quieting my conscience in spite of my
professed atheism. One particular youth pastor took time to answer my
“tough” questions about Christianity. He also encouraged me to read
Ecclesiastes in the Old Testament and John in the New. The former spoke
of the futility of life without God, to which I could readily relate.
The Gospel of John told me of Him who claimed to give life abundantly,
Jesus (John 10:10).
One
night that summer, I bowed my head after a Gospel presentation and
sought God’s forgiveness through Christ. It marked a major turning point
in my life. I began allowing the light of God’s truth to shine in.
However, it would take two more years for me to come to the place where
I was willing to lay everything at His feet. Though I did begin praying,
periodically reading the Bible, attending church again, and making
changes in my lifestyle, I hadn’t yet realized the degree to which sin
had driven Jesus to the cross on my behalf. I still allowed certain sins
to run unchecked in my life. And, I still sought fulfillment of my own
plans instead of God’s will. But as my last two years of high school
slipped by, my desire to escape this lukewarm spirituality was growing.
I knew I wasn’t experiencing the peace spoken of by Jesus (John 14:27).
Again, the Lord’s timing was impeccable. The Holy Spirit was in the
process of awakening in me more and more my own inconsistencies when
Patrick, whom I now minister alongside, returned for a furlough from
mission work in Nigeria. I’d met him before, but really got to know him
well during this time that he was back. He challenged me to spend
consistent time in the Word and spoke of the Christian’s call to
holiness. Through my reading of Scripture and seeking God’s will, I
began to realize that my life was not reflecting Christ as it should be.
I began to comprehend as never before my lack of surrender and
brokenness before God. I saw afresh what it meant that I had
transgressed God’s Law; that apart from Christ, I stood condemned as one
who had told lies, harbored hatred, entertained impure thoughts, and
generally rebelled against my Creator. On top of all this, I was guilty
of breaking the first commandment by not putting God first in
everything (Exodus 20:3).
Then
it began to come to me in a flood of realization that since Jesus gave
His life for me, I owed Him nothing less than my life—all of it. I can’t
pinpoint a specific day that these truths cemented themselves in my
heart, but I do know that my faith came alive as never before, and my
desire to draw close to God became all-consuming. I was truly a new
creation in Christ (II Corinthians 5:17).
From that season on there was no question that my life wasn’t my own,
that I had been bought with a price,
and that I would never be the same again (I Corinthians 6:20).
My
desire to share what had become to me truly Good News with others was
immediate. This longing naturally extended particularly to those whom
had never the opportunity to hear the Gospel. I jumped at the chance to
return to Nigeria with Patrick to assist him in his mission work there.
After those first six months, there was no doubt in my mind and heart
that the mission field was where I belonged. By God’s grace and guidance
I’ve been able to continue pursuing ministry in a foreign context up
until now.
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