The Serenity Pointe Story
Serenity Pointe wasn’t supposed to be a resource for people in need. It was supposed to be a 56-acre residential development with 100 new homes in Hixson. Three years ago, that development was our dream. I was a successful realtor. Gerald was in construction. We lived in a huge house. We traveled. We had big plans
Then one night I woke with God’s voice in my ear. He said to me, “You’ve got the wrong Serenity Pointe.” He didn’t tell me what that meant, only that Serenity Pointe would be a work for Him.
I knew I was being called, but didn’t know what to. So we went about life, loving our success and money. Real Estate continued to consume us.
After Gerald's dad had a massive stroke in 2006, Gerald and I moved to Dunlap to be closer to his parents. Our families are from Marion County, but his parents had moved to Dunlap a few years back. Gerald and I continued to work in real estate, but we found life in Dunlap to be much calmer. And in that calmness, I began to feel the Lord calling me again.
By the end of 2007, I knew it was time to do the Lord’s work, and I left real estate. I still didn’t know what we were supposed to do, but I knew it had to do with being a servant and being arms and legs for those who were hurting.
Around the same time, my oldest son was forced to come to terms with his alcoholism. It was a terrible experience for a mother, but it turned my attention toward the consequences of addiction. My search for understanding led me to Bread of Life, a homeless shelter in Crossville started by a husband and wife.
What I learned about homelessness shocked me. I thought that homeless people were men who would rather sleep on the street than work. Did you know that 85 percent of homeless people actually have a job? Did you know that 39 percent of them are women or children and this percentage is growing? Did you know that the average age of a homeless person in Tennessee is six? Not 26. Not 46. Just 6.
I had discovered what Serenity Pointe was supposed to be – shelter from the storms of life for those who had no place to go and nowhere to turn. I trained with organizations around the state for six months. We took the our first person who was homeless home with us from a cemetery and for the next 9 months many where to stay with us in our home before we were able to attain a shelter.
I still don’t know everything, but when people are calling you in need of help right now, you learn fast – how to get food stamps, how to enroll in Families First, how to tell the difference between “public housing” and “Section 8 housing,” where the Greyhound bus goes and where it doesn’t. I know how meth is made and how to look for signs that someone’s been using. Until last year, I’d never stepped foot inside a jail, but now I’ve been in and out so many times to visit with inmates who need help that I’ve lost count.
It’s been a hard road, and the learning curve has been steep. But God is opening new doors everyday and bringing people with knowledge, experience, and compassion into our lives. We’re on a journey for the Lord to do just what our mission statement says – to give people a second chance and restore their faith in a better life.
We invite you to join us on this journey it's AWESOME!!!
- Debbie Morrison, Founder