El Apologista (en español)

By Terrell Clemmons

Jorge Gil: The next generation apologist for the world

Jorge Gil was born in 1982 to a single mother in Costa Rica. When he was one year old, she left him in the care of his grandparents and moved to the United States, where he died ten years later. Following her death, with a grandfather who was away most of the time, a grandmother who showed her love by giving him everything he wanted, and adolescence approaching, young Jorge began to explore. With no father figure and no boundaries, he soon discovered that he liked liquor and marijuana, and both became regular pastimes. Like much of Latin America, the culture around him was nominally Catholic, and he could easily party all night and go to mass the next day, without qualms. He never doubted the existence of God. He just never cared about him.

Still, he was a smart student. He graduated from high school at sixteen, and by eighteen he had completed three semesters of college. However, with the expansion of freedom had come the expansion of partying. When the aunts who were footing the bill for his education saw that he was squandering the opportunity, they cut off the funding. At that point, his Aunt Shirley invited him to the United States, where she lived, and where he could work and earn his own funds to finish school. He arrived in North Carolina two weeks after the terrorist attacks of September 11.

But a change of scenery doesn’t make a change of lifestyle. A steady income of his own simply freed him up to do whatever he wanted, and life settled into a steady cycle of hard work followed by hard partying. Who needed school?

Being musically and technologically inclined, he also built a recording studio in his apartment. This attracted friends, including women, and before long, he had hooked himself on one in particular. Neither of them had a plan or ambition for life, and they drifted into carelessness and recklessness before and after children came into the picture. Jorge’s daughter Leda was born in 2007, followed by son Aiden in 2008. With both Jorge and his mother caught in codependency, Aunt Shirley took charge of everyone’s situation.

Arrested

In 2012, several years of irresponsible living caught up with Jorge. It started with a routine traffic stop while he was driving home from a friend’s house. Although he had been drinking a little, his breathalyzer test registered under the legal limit, so that wasn’t a problem. But his driver’s license was expired. So he was taken to the police station, where, by some mysterious misfortune, a second breathalyzer test showed a blood alcohol concentration 0.1% over the limit. Jorge was held overnight in the Sampson County Jail, and now faced a DUI charge.

The next morning, he woke up to an immigration officer waiting for him. The reason his driver’s license had expired was that he had let his immigration permit lapse, and he was now being placed on immigration hold. Driving with an expired license was a lesser offense, and the DUI charge was on shaky ground. But this immigration situation was a more complicated matter. In consultation with his attorneys, Jorge decided that he would plead not guilty to the DUI charge and remain in county jail while they prepared his immigration case.

Arrest: Part 1

“Do you have anything to read?” he asked his Mexican bunkmate on his first day in jail. His bunkmate had two books, a Colombian classic called One Hundred Years of Solitude and a Bible. Jorge had no interest in reading the Bible, but after finishing the novel in two days, the Bible was the only book there was, and prison days were long. He read the Gospels.

To his surprise, he found himself intrigued. As if in an answer to a nascent prayer, the following week a black man named Cortez was transferred into his pod. (A pod is a large communal cell.) Cortez had what is called “jailhouse preacher syndrome,” meaning he was in and out of jail and while in jail he preached the gospel and taught Bible studies. Jorge took it all in, and when another preacher visited him two weeks later and presented the gospel with all his field preacher fire, Jorge gave his life to Jesus on the spot. At that moment, all the urges and desires of his old life—a pack or two of cigarettes a day, drinks every night, and marijuana here and there—left him, never to return.

Cortez went to work discipling him right away. He told Jorge to stop using profanity, both in Spanish and English. Jorge did, and the two studied the Bible together every day until Cortez was transferred a few weeks later. With Cortez gone, Jorge took it upon himself to become the new crazy preacher. Even though he was new to the Bible, he used whatever he could find. He asked Aunt Shirley to get him some resources, and although he didn’t quite know what to ask for, he soon had a study Bible, some Our Daily Bread devotionals, some InTouch magazines, and a stack of commentaries, which he devoured and spread as best he could like there was no tomorrow. He reached out to some in the community and asked for Bible donations, and soon each new inmate received a warm welcome and a Bible of his own from him. The inmates began to call him preacher and come to him for advice, and between the providence of God and the flame that drove his regenerated heart, Jorge grew into the role of preacher-teacher with passion.

Arrest: Part II

Six months after Jorge entered the Sampson County Jail, he was transferred to a federal immigration detention center in Georgia. The DUI charge had been dismissed, and by the time he got out, in addition to becoming a preacher, he had befriended all the guards, served as their go-to translator, read some sixty books, and accumulated a stack of yellow legal pads filled with notes, ideas, and sermon outlines.

Although he had put himself through “preacher school,” as he now calls it, immigration facilities presented a whole new set of challenges. These were not people who were in prison for crimes per se, but who like him were being rounded up and processed for deportation or reinstatement as residents. In North Carolina, most of the inmates came from some sort of Christianized background and had a reasonable context to relate to the gospel. Here, he encountered Buddhism, Islam, Rasta, Hinduism, Baha’i, and other world belief systems. He began to preach or speak as he had done before, and the men challenged him with questions he had never encountered: “How can you say Jesus is the only way?” and “Hasn’t the Bible been corrupted?” and the like. How was he to respond to this?

He prayed, and his answer came in the form of an AM-FM radio given to him by a Mexican man who was being deported. Holding the antenna up to the window, Jorge found a radio teacher who took his breath away. The man had a funny accent, and Jorge thought he was some kind of Messianic Jew because his name was Ravi, which he assumed was a mispronunciation of rabbi. Jorge sat by that window every day, writing down everything this man said, and asking Aunt Shirley to send him every book she could find related to Ravi Zacharias.

The books and notebooks continued to pile up until November, when Jorge received a full pardon and was released. He returned home 110 pounds lighter, nine months drug-free, insatiably thirsty for knowledge of this Jesus he loved, and with a heart willing to share it with the world. He began searching for online discipleship programs as soon as he could get his hands on a smartphone.

The Director

Life since that pivotal year has taken many twists and turns. His employer had kept him in his job and he was welcomed back enthusiastically, but his relationship with the mother of his children deteriorated rapidly. Not only had he not changed, she was not happy with these changes in him. She left a few months later in a violent rage, never to return.

His Aunt Shirley, who had been like a mother to him all these years, died in 2014 in a horrific murder-suicide shooting, and after that, he discovered in a new way the richness of the body of Christ, when his small rural church stepped in to help him with his children. He went to every apologetics conference he could find within driving distance, and sought out mentors to help him grow as an apologist and man of God. He met Frank Turek of Cross-Examined and in 2015 was hired as Cross-Examined’s social media director. He also met Angelia (“Lia”) in 2015, and in 2017 she became his wife and accepted the mantle of mother to his children.

Today, he serves as the Executive Director of Cross-Examined. He oversees all projects, including the translation and publication of apologetics resources in the world’s languages, including Chinese and Russian. He oversees Cross-Examined’s social media operations and, as the millennial techno-wizard that he is, keeps them always on the cutting edge of technologies, in order to reach younger generations on their own terms and turf.

He speaks and leads seminars abroad on a wide range of topics—postmodernism, same-sex marriage, the problem of evil—contextualizing the content as much as possible for local audiences, and creates and hosts online communities, with the goal of advancing the gospel and offering sound apologetics to the world.

Man of God

He is a busy man who loves what he does. “I certainly didn’t plan this,” he says. “God gave me this opportunity, and it’s a joy to be able to allow him to use me to connect the North American apologetics movement and create one in Latin America.”

However, he finds his greatest joy in his family.

Seeing that family unit that I never had – I never knew my biological father, I was raised by my grandmother, my biological mother died (I barely knew her), and my grandfather who was supposed to be the role model in the house always left for work, and when he came home he was drunk – seeing the relationships I have with my children and with my wife, and the one my children have with her is incredible. I think that’s what I enjoy the most.

The Scriptures speak of God calling His people, establishing them, and making them flourish. I think Jorge Gil has just begun in that flourishing part.

Out of the trenches

How Jorge Gil grew in his calling

“One of the things people don’t know about me,” Jorge says, “is my struggle with not having a title.”

He was at a business meeting of the Evangelical Philosophical Society one day when the president, Angus Menuge, asked him what his area of ​​expertise was. “Brother,” he said, “I’m riding on a high school diploma.”

Besides Christian scholars of various titles like Dr. Menuge, Jorge’s circle of colleagues includes apologetics giants like J. Warner Wallace, Greg Koukl, and the late Dr. Norman Geisler, so it is understandable that he feels intimidated at times. But the way he is leading his Christian life is hardly “ridable.” Consider this:

Diligence: For one thing, since his Christian conversion seven years ago, Jorge has dedicated himself to learning everything he can related to the Christian faith. Although he was not deported in 2012, his temporary residency status meant he would have to enroll in school as a foreign student, which entailed a much higher tuition cost.

As a single father, formal education simply wasn’t an option for him for some time. So George studied on his own—theology, apologetics, philosophy—which made him a more suitable vessel for sharing the gospel.

Humility: Second, since he never had a father figure to speak of, he intentionally sought out godly, educated men to help and advise him. He met Richard Howe, who was the director of the philosophy doctoral program at the Southern Evangelical Seminary, at an apologetics conference and asked Dr. Howe if he would be his philosophy mentor. He built relationships with people he saw as role models, not because of their “star status,” but to learn from them. One of the many questions he would ask is, “What would you tell your thirty-year-old self that you wish they knew?” He also offered his services as a translator, to subtitle their videos, for example, or to republish their biographies in Spanish. No charge; it was all about offering what he had to give in service to the cause.

Faith: And third, Jorge never let intimidation or the lack of a degree stop him from doing what he believed God was calling him to do. He is currently pursuing his associate, bachelor’s, and master’s degrees all in one fell swoop. At the same time, he insists that it is not the degrees or seminary that prepare you for the job, but the God who calls you to it.

“If you want it and you believe that God has called you to something,” he tells people,

Then go for it, and things will fall into place. Don’t think, “I’ll graduate and then do apologetics.” No, get in the trenches. If you have to get your degree while you’re in the trenches, do it. But don’t be intimidated by all those people who have big letters in front of or after their names. Remember, God grabbed a bunch of fishermen and turned the world upside down. I believe He still operates the same way today.

Absolutely. I think the rest of us can learn from Jorge’s example. The Christian life is never about what we have or don’t have. It’s about the God we know and what we do with what we have. By those lights, Jorge “graduated” a long time ago.

Recommended resources in Spanish:

Stealing from God ( Paperback ), ( Teacher Study Guide ), and ( Student Study Guide ) by Dr. Frank Turek

Why I Don’t Have Enough Faith to Be an Atheist ( Complete DVD Series ), ( Teacher’s Workbook ), and ( Student’s Handbook ) by Dr. Frank Turek

Terrell Clemmons is a freelance writer and blogger who writes about apologetics and matters of faith.

This article was originally published on salvomag.com: http://bit.ly/2HndWQI

Translated by Priscilla Fonseca