I was dead serious about evangelism in the 1980s. Why? Because I had ten Scriptures that would wipe the smile off anyone's face. It was all about winning -- and I often won.
When I look back on that era, I realize that I got a bunch of folks wet. But none are around today. Why? Because I converted people to a set of propositions. I imagine Jesus as not being very happy with my brand of evangelism.
My James Carville style of winning was greedy noisy, despairing, consumptive, and disastrous for everyone and everything around me.
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