Care More, Pray More, Serve More
      Nathanael Kuo—Washington, D.C., USA
      
        In the name of Jesus Christ, I testify of God’s grace to our campus
        fellowship during my senior year in college.
      
      
        The Fellowship at UIUC
      
      
        I was born and raised in New Jersey, USA, but in 2003, I moved away to
        attend college at the University of Illinois at Urbana-Champaign (UIUC).
        UIUC is a remote area about two and a half hours drive from the nearest
        church in Chicago, but it had a True Jesus Church (TJC) campus
        fellowship of about ten believers. Every Sabbath we had service,
        comprising Bible studies on Friday evenings and Saturday afternoons, and
        sermon recordings on Saturday mornings. By God’s grace, the fellowship
        continued from my first year (freshman) to my last year (senior) in
        college, although the number fluctuated as members came and went.
      
      
        By my third year, we were down to five members. Yet the fellowship was
        still strong. I stayed with two other brothers, both of whom zealously
        served God. We would take turns to lead the Bible studies, and every
        Wednesday evening, we would pray together. Besides us, there were also
        two other members—an older sister from Taiwan studying in graduate
        school and a brother who had recently believed.
      
      
        However, at the end of my third year, both roommates graduated and left.
        I suddenly realized there were only three of us remaining, barely enough
        to have Bible study together. Although the other two members were good
        members, they were not yet in the serving stage of their faith. The
        sister only attended services on Friday evenings, since she spent her
        time on Saturdays studying. The brother, a new believer, had just begun
        to attend services regularly. So when my last year at university came
        around, I harbored many negative feelings. I was scared because I
        thought I would be alone. I was under pressure because I felt that the
        responsibility of keeping the fellowship together rested upon me. I also
        resented God because there were no new undergraduate church members. I
        knew all along that it could happen, but I had always thought that God
        would provide; yet in the end, no one came.
      
      
        The Story of the First Truth-seeker
      
      
        In August 2006, three of us congregated for our first Friday evening
        meeting since term started. Although we knew it would be difficult with
        only three members, we were determined to continue. However, because we
        lacked manpower, we decided to have just one Bible study service per
        week on Friday evenings.
      
      
        Around the same time, I also received the contact information of a
        potential truth-seeker. A friend’s friend from Taiwan had come to study
        at UIUC, and I was asked to contact her because she might be interested
        to learn more about God. I had never invited a stranger to church
        before, but thank God, she readily accepted my invitation to attend the
        Friday night Bible study service.
      
      
        The following Friday, the truth-seeker joined us for Bible studies. It
        was a little awkward at first, because there were only four of us and we
        were studying Matthew 1, on the genealogy of Jesus Christ. It did not
        seem to be a good first topic for a truth-seeker, but thank God, it
        turned out well, almost like a truth-seeker class, because we could ask
        her which names from the genealogy she recognized and introduced to her
        those characters she didn’t know.
      
      
        Before we concluded to pray, she shared with us that she was desperately
        looking for a sublessee. She had rented one apartment, but had to move
        out as she was given a cat as a gift, and pets were not allowed in this
        apartment. She rented another apartment, only to realize that she could
        not break her contract with the first apartment and ended up having to
        pay rentals for both apartments. As UIUC is a campus town, very few move
        into town after the semester starts. We were not really sure what to
        tell her; all we could say was that we would pray for her. The following
        week, when we picked her for Bible study, we were amazed to discover
        that she had already found a sublessee! I was really surprised that God
        answered our prayer so promptly.
      
      
        The Story of the Second Truth-seeker
      
      
        Several months later, in November, we had a Thanksgiving dinner together
        and the truth-seeker brought one of her friends along. We did not think
        much about it at the time, but after the Thanksgiving break, this friend
        also joined our Bible study service.
      
      
        As the Bible study was ending, the second truth-seeker also shared her
        problem with us. The university had unfairly charged her an extra 3500
        US dollars in tuition fees when she opted out of two classes and
        registered for another class. Despite her petition to the university’s
        financial services, nothing had happened for two months; moreover, she
        incurred a late fee charge for not paying the original fee. Like we did
        with the first truth-seeker, we could only tell her that we would pray
        for her.
      
      
        The following Monday, she went to the financial services office and
        asked me to accompany her. When we met with financial services staff,
        they realized the additional charge was actually due to a computer
        error. Therefore, this second truth-seeker was not responsible for the
        extra charge or the accompanying late fee. Once again, I was amazed that
        God answered these prayers so promptly. From then on, this second
        truth-seeker also started to join us consistently on Friday evenings.
      
      
        The Story of the Third Truth-seeker
      
      
        One Friday evening in January 2007, the first truth-seeker brought
        another friend. I then realized that our fellowship had doubled! When I
        pondered over this later, I was moved to tears. All this time, I had
        thought I was just there to survive this one year, but God gave us three
        truth-seekers. I was also very touched to see God abiding with us, and
        yet we had done nothing to deserve such grace.
      
      
        When we were about to pray to conclude that Bible study service, like
        the two previous times, this third truth-seeker also shared her problem.
        After being in the graduate program for a semester, she was beginning to
        experience anxiety simply from being on campus. Again, her situation was
        difficult, and we had no idea what to do, but we decided we would pray
        about it. In the end, this third truth-seeker did not stay long because
        the answer to her prayer was to return home to Taiwan. Even so, during
        the two months that she stayed with us, she seemed to have peace
        whenever she joined us for Bible studies.
      
      
        The Story of the Sister
      
      
        Besides the truth-seekers, God also showered much grace upon the other
        two members and me. One night in October of that senior year, I could
        not sleep because I was thinking about the older sister in the
        fellowship. Since she was nearly old enough to be my mother, I thought,
        if I saw my own mother working so hard and not attending services on
        Saturdays, would I not say something?
      
      
        While I was thinking about it, this sister called and asked me if I
        could come by the following day to help her with a few things. The next
        day, after helping her, I blurted, "It would be really great if you
        could join us on Saturdays also." Although she felt bad about it,
        she told me she really needed her Saturdays to study. I thought I had
        tried my best, and I would leave it at that, since in the end, it was
        her choice.
      
      
        After I left UIUC, a preacher visited her. Although I do not know the
        details, from that day forth, she started to attend Saturday morning
        services every week. The sister remembered that day I talked to her
        about joining Saturday services and how it was a turning point for her.
        Thank God, this sister's faith continued to grow while she was in the
        fellowship.
      
      
        The Story of the Brother
      
      
        I also saw how the faith of the other brother grew in our fellowships.
        He was baptized for only two years and had not yet been actively
        serving. But during my senior year, this brother became a real comfort
        to me by not just being a brother, but also a co-worker and friend. He
        opened his apartment for our fellowships, drove his car to pick
        truth-seekers, and even offered to help with leading Bible studies.
        However, since he did not have the Holy Spirit at that time and had
        little experience leading Bible studies, we decided that I would lead
        the Bible studies whenever I could.
      
      
        After my graduation in May 2007, this brother was left with the sister
        and the two truth-seekers. I was worried because I wondered what would
        become of the fellowship after I left. That summer, he decided to attend
        the National Youth Theological Seminar (NYTS), and I also went as a
        counselor. We prayed earnestly that he would receive the Holy Spirit,
        because we knew that he would need the Holy Spirit in the year to come.
        Thank God, our prayers were answered. It was such perfect timing, for
        God gave him the Holy Spirit just in time to enable him to lead the
        campus fellowship. From then on, I felt relieved because I knew that God
        would take care of the fellowship through this brother.
      
      
        The End of the Fellowship
      
      
        A year after I graduated, I returned to visit and attend the graduation
        ceremonies of the two truth-seekers. It turned out that the fellowship
        came to a perfect end, as everyone else left at roughly the same time.
        The two truth-seekers graduated on the same day and the sister completed
        her degree a couple of weeks afterwards. The brother who had taken up
        the fellowship also left that summer, deciding to transfer to a school
        closer to church.
      
      
        Although the truth-seekers are not yet baptized, and the campus
        fellowship came to an end, God has blessed each fellowship member
        abundantly. However, I think the greatest blessing is that each of us
        grew so much spiritually. The purpose of the fellowship was fulfilled
        from its beginning to its end because it helped us to draw closer to
        God.
      
      
        My Story—Lessons Learned
      
      
        As for me, I have learned lessons from the fellowship that year that
        will stay with me for my entire life. For one, I now understand that no
        situation is hopeless. Ephesians 3:20 tells us that God can do beyond
        what we ask or think. Second, “where two or three are gathered together
        in [His] name, [He will be] there in the midst of them” (Mt 18:20).
        Although we were few in numbers, every session of the Bible studies was
        filled with God’s righteousness, peace and joy. Third, I saw that
        evangelism is actually easy when God is working. Sometimes, we worry
        about preaching, but it is really God who calls His people, not us.
        Fourth, to quote a hymn, “In Jesus Christ, we are all family.” Indeed,
        we should be treating the believers like our own family members, since
        we are all connected by the blood of Christ.
      
      
        But I think the most important lesson I learned was to care more, pray
        more, and serve more. Throughout my senior year, I was burdened with
        many cares for myself, but also for the fellowship, and these made me
        pray more. Every day I would pray for each fellowship member, to the
        point I found it easy to fast and pray too. Because I prayed, I also
        found the wisdom and strength to do what I could to serve. As
        Deuteronomy 6:5 says, “You shall love the Lord
        your God with all your heart (caring), with all your soul (praying),
        with all your strength (serving).” So all along, God was teaching me to
        care, to pray, and then to serve, but caring comes first.
      
      
        Today, after many years, I still vividly remember the events during that
        senior year at UIUC and the lessons that I have learned. I still do not
        completely understand why God allowed us to experience Him so deeply
        that year, but I thank God for His incredible and amazing grace.
      
      
        May all glory be given to God. Amen.