About Bertha Berrara

Born and raised in Mexico City by Catholic parents, I came to know the gospel when my mom’s younger sister visited us and shared it with me. I accepted Jesus Christ as my Lord and Savior at the age of seven, but I didn’t live a life devoted to Him.

I got married in 2004. By 2013, I found myself homeless and separated from my 3½-year-old daughter. It was an experience I never imagined I would face.

During that time of trial, I was re-baptized, regained custody of my daughter, and fully surrendered my life to God.

Just a few weeks ago, while doing some spring cleaning, I came across a bag filled with papers. Inside, I found a Homebound application and documentation explaining why my daughter and I needed housing back then. In that moment, it felt like I was transported back to that time without even moving—I was overwhelmed by memories of feeling alone, lost, hopeless, and like I didn’t belong anywhere.

But as I stood there, I was filled with deep gratitude and awe. I saw clearly how far God had brought us. He made a way when there was no way and opened my eyes to His faithfulness. I’m thankful for everything that happened, because those experiences brought me back to God. I surrendered to His will and began building a strong relationship with Jesus.

I’ve finally learned what it means to be still and know that He is God, to forgive, and even to intercede for my ex. I’ve come to trust in Him—not because I always get what I want, but because I know what He gives is good. I can see how He upholds both me and my daughter. There’s no question about God’s character: He is good, He is faithful, and He fulfills every promise. I see His faithfulness all over my life.

Just the other day, my daughter—now 16—was supposed to go support a friend at a tennis tournament, but she called and asked me to pick her up instead. These days, conversation is sparse; I’m not her “bro,” I’m just her “dude,” as she says—lol. I tried to encourage her by reading Psalm 139:13–14. She patiently waited until I finished, then pulled out her phone, showed me a picture of her favorite verse, and began reading 1 Corinthians 13:1–7 aloud to me. I was driving, but in that moment, I wanted to drop to my knees in praise for the faith and wisdom God has placed in her heart.

Why wouldn’t I surrender to the One who makes a way where there is no way?

I thank God—and I thank you—for the opportunity to serve in the Council of Servant Leaders. Whether it’s by leading others to Christ, encouraging them in their walk, or mentoring those in need, I am grateful to be part of His work.