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it doesn't matter

When I was a young new missionary in the Republic of Georgia, I was involved in a few different ministries. Some from YWAM, but some other meetings were run by people who were with different mission organizations. In my enthusiasm, I just invited everyone I met, or let’s say the ones that seemed ready for it, to come and do DTS with us. I just wanted people to have the chance to experience what I had experienced— what it’s like to grow closer to God, learn how to have deeper relationships with people, and what it means to live faith in real life. One day I received a phone call from the leader of one of the non-YWAM ministries I was involved with. He accused me of trying to “steal” people fr