CHAPTER 52
Scott stared around the room. Empty. He should have known. Talking about ways that local believers could encourage their churches to become more missions oriented wasn’t the kind of flashy or exciting topic that would draw in hundreds of attendees. Which is probably why Buck had pawned the responsibility off on him. Oh, well.
Scott always enjoyed the Urbana conference. He hadn’t missed one since he’d started working for Kingdom Builders twelve years ago. There was something so invigorating about surrounding himself with young people who loved the Lord and wanted to serve him overseas.
Of course, not everybody who got excited here would end up on the mission field. He figured that even if a third of the attendees at the conference made a commitment to pursue full-time ministry
