Editor’s Note: Mission Robin’s Nest is a Hope mission partner. Here’s a wonderful Hope Story from Byron and Marcene Culbertson on their recent experience serving at this children’s home in Montego Bay in Jamaica.

We have returned from Robin’s Nest, a Christian children’s home on a mountaintop outside Montego Bay in Jamaica. Although words will be a poor substitute for the real thing, we’d like to share our experience with you. We want to encourage you to step out and do what God whispers to you; because we now know He does just that with all of us.
We were assigned a bunch of pretty simple tasks, and we finished most of them with fun and teamwork. Painting, building, organizing, fixing, cleaning, and carrying 440 concrete blocks. Part of the way through, we realized these tasks were needed, but not the big reason we were welcomed there. Helping the kids with homework, playing, swimming, doing Bible studies, pushing them on swings, reading books with them; all really good stuff, but still not the big reason we were invited in. The big reason we all went and were so openly received is to share God’s love and be loved by 30 kids and about 17 staff and 9 fellow missionaries (our team). The way those kids, who were abused and/or abandoned, loved us, trusted us, treated us so special, and asked us to simply be with them was truly inspiring.
They are joyfully unaware of how little they have, and they made us joyful because we could learn so much from them. Their bright eyes and huge smiles and enthusiastic playfulness are something we carried back with us. When you are there, they make direct eye contact, sit as close as possible with you if not on you, take you by the hand to share their time, hug you with all of themselves, ask you to read with them, and touch your hair and face and hands and in my case, belly, until you just laugh. It will always stick with us how kids with so little and such painful pasts can be so happy. God is so obviously in the midst, and we have a new and much deeper faith.
Marcene was loved on by all of them, and especially 9-year-old Prince, infant Joanna, toddlers Ayesha and Aliya. We were both touched by all of them and especially Abby, Jerome, Sun, Cisco, and Sue. Byron made special contact with Damien, Demani and Obrian. My birthday was on Thursday, and all the kids took me outside like I was Gulliver and they were the Lilliputians, pushing, pulling and giggling all the way. Once outside, being blasted with flour from head to toe surprised me. It’s their way of “marking the birthday person so they all know.” Then Joyel, the co-director of Robin’s Nest, made a beautiful cake with candles and everybody sang Happy Birthday. Think I wasn’t blown away?
Jamaica is a place where the average Jamaican makes $80/week, milk costs $10 a gallon. Resorts are luxurious and provide most of the revenue to run the society. If Jamaicans have running water, showers have no hot water. Clothes are mostly hand-me-downs. Education is a privilege. Roads and infrastructure are Third World status. The geography is mountainous anywhere away from the coastline. The weather is gorgeous and the scenery is unbelievably pretty. Most vacationers never get to see the real Jamaica because it’s just too difficult. We were treated to the “real Jamaica” and some “real Jamaican love”.
Byron’s takeaways: I actually saw what I only previously heard in the abstract. An ordinary person doing extraordinary things is the reality of God’s work when we let God be the boss. He doesn’t ask us to give up what we have or to have less. He does ask us to share what He so generously gives us because all of it comes from Him through others. And we can be the others to someone else who has so much less. Not through huge, grandiose gestures, it doesn’t require a mission trip to far-off places. Just through everyday generosity and kindness and willingness to do as He says in the Bible. What I hope I left there is the knowledge that the staff and the kids are loved and that even people they don’t see all the time value them. I taught them the deaf hand sign for “I LOVE YOU”; they really liked learning it, flashing it to us when we parted. Being abandoned and abused and treated like throw-always, these kids offer such a treasure to someone who will adopt them. I pray every kid there gets to be part of a loving, Christian family.
Marcene’s takeaways: When I arrived at the Robin’s Nest, I was excited to get the projects started and completed. Give us a list of tasks and let us go. During the first day I realized it wasn’t all about completing the task, it was so much more. It was the joy of being present, seeing God at work in others and me. What I realized this week was about developing long-lasting relationships, seeing the joy in the children, working together joyfully and taking time to be still. The overall feeling of joy and appreciation and gratitude was truly amazing. I, too, pray every child gets to be part of a Christian family. I am so thankful the children have a safe place to live. What I hope I left behind is that each child knows they are loved. And know they are each loved by God. The question I was asked most by the children is “who is your boss?” My answer was GOD. They would nod their little heads and smile. I pray that I will start living my life as I learned; putting all of my trust in GOD. I am so excited to see what he has in store for us next.
A big “thank you” to all of you who provided the great donations. What we found out talking to Matt Riley (one of the co-directors): it takes $23,000 monthly to keep Robin’s Nest going, that is in addition to the donations. All of the team members had additional luggage filled with your donations, it is a much better way than shipping, due to the import fees and cost of supplies in Jamaica. If God has put in your heart to help Robin’s Nest, Matt says service teams bringing items is the best way. If that isn’t possible, cash donations can be given through the web site.
In closing, telling you about it doesn’t even touch how this trip affected their and our lives. Please enjoy our pictures.
God is good. God bless every one of you.