Jason's Story
I became a Christian aged 17, after never being in a church, with a dramatic conversion experience. I visited a local church that was helping my mother after my father had walked out, and I had two brothers, one aged 15 the other, 1 year old.It was my first experience of a place full of worship, life, and talk about relationship with Jesus. Given that the violence and abuse in my home, when the youth pastor told me becoming a Christian might make life more difficult, he gave me a hard sell.

But I was invited into a life meaning, adventure and purpose, with something to live for and something to die for. I gave my life to Jesus on the spot, when I heard that.Then I knew everything had to change, that my life was His, and my future plans were now His to direct.

I ended up working for a bank, then doing a theology degree, then working as an investment broker in London whilst helping plant churches, and started my family during this time, having met my wife at seminary.

Carl was a huge part of my story. I wouldn't have planted a church if it wasn't for one particular meeting in Brighton, that he was involved in, that allowed me to step out within my denomination.
Then in the midst of planting, I had a full nervous breakdown in 1999, overwork, my drug of choice, instead of my parent and siblings use of alcohol.
Very few people were there during that time outside my church, finding mental health hard to get involved with.

But Carl was, I remember his phone call to me, and the relief in knowing someone had been through something similar, and he helped me find hope and connection to Jesus.  So several years later, I'm still in ministry, still trying to keep it real, as I know lecture and teach at seminaries, and have found that Jesus had an academic as well as church planting journey for me.

Jason Clark

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Apr232007

Isolation and growth

I was reflecting on the last 3 years of my life recently and specifically thinking about the times that I spent disconnected and isolated from others, my choice. It's what I felt like doing. I was trying to avoid relationships and any connection with most people. When I say it is what I felt like doing, what I mean is, I followed that inclination because I thought it would make me feel better. Well, it didn't and in fact as I look back on all that alone time, I really can't identify any way in which I was helped. I can't think of how I profited or what I gained. What I thought would do me some good, did me no good at all. Which isn't terribly uncommon, we feel an itch we obey the impulse to scratch it, even if does more harm than good. I was infected with Poison Ivy one time and it was bad, really bad. I wanted to scratch the itch really bad, but it only made it worse and would cause it to spread. I had to resist the urge to do what felt like the right thing to do. I think there are many things like that in life, things that call upon us to obey and impulse, take an action, in the name of resolving something, when there are times, many times when the right approach to something is the exact opposite of what we feel is the right thing to do.
That's how it was with my isolation; it felt so right. I desired to be alone, couldn't wait, yet in the end it didn't help me at all. Obviously, I'm not speaking here of withdrawing to contemplate, to draw near to God, God was there, but I wasn't drawing near.

I don't really have anything profound to say about this, in fact what I am experiencing now isn't any kind of revelation, but when I contrast the benefit I am receiving from being connected and engaged, over and against the isolation, there is no doubt that being connected is the way to go.

What we are engaged in and who we are engaged with is important as well. I am engaged in redeeming relationships with others and seeking in what ever little ways I can to sow into the Kingdom of God. I keep my eyes open and try and be alert as to what the Father is doing and any ways I can align myself with this. From all of this I am replenished and being healed and drawn forward.

Reader Comments (2)

Hi Carl,

Isolation does not work for everybody. When one wishes to go into isolation, it needs to be with an exact purpose. I have many times in islolaton, both by choice and not by choice. When I do go into isolation, it is for creativity, meditaion, and prayer. I did spend much of my childhood alone mainly due to situations beyond my control. But through it I learned to use it to my benefit. I devoloped various tools to help me maintain my sanity (or what little I had to work with), it was not perfect. I guess for people who are not used to it, it would be a bit of a shock. Now I can use to grow closer to my Lord. Well I gotta go now.

ol' qm camper
Leslie

May 1, 2007 | Unregistered CommenterLeslie

I'm glad you decided to crawl out from under your rock and rejoin the land of the 'living.'

I heard something today that I thought rather profound. It has been my experience that the Church in general tends to belittle the true worth and value of the individual saints. It is all about "the ministry" - whatever that is.

Today I heard a spin on the Pearl of Great Price that I had never thought of before. The Pearl cannot be either salvation or the kingdom. NEITHER CAN BE PURCHASED BY ANYTHING WE POSSESS. The only one who has the wherewithall to purchase anything in the kingdom is the Son. HE gave all that HE had to purchase the pearl HE considered to be priceless. That pearl is us. That pearl is you.

May 4, 2007 | Unregistered CommenterRahab

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