If only everyone could know we’ve been created by and for God! If only we could all comprehend that we’re precious to Him, housing mirrored souls designed to reflect His glory.
LOUIE GIGLIOThe Word of God spoke into the dry bones. His breath filled them, put tendons (repair), and put skin on…Then you will know I am God…When Jesus comes that will happen.
More Louie Giglio Quotes
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The wonderful living Word of God is more precious than anything else that we have.
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It’s a big world. Don’t get trapped by tiny dreams and feeble problems. Time for big prayers and bold faith.
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In the end, our worship is more about what we do than what we say.
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God’s plans for your life far exceed the circumstances of your day.
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If you’re waiting with God, waiting is okay. If you’re always waiting on God, you’ll be frustrated. God never seems to work at the speed that we want Him to.
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God has plans and purposes for each of our lives. But the beauty is that He doesn’t call us and leave us on our own. Jesus actually lives in us to pull off the amazing things that He has invited us into.
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Advent is the season that can remind us God is working while we’re waiting and we’re really waiting with God.
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We are responsible for our captivity to sin. In our foolishness, we forget God. However, God intervenes!
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If you’ve been served by God, you’ve arrived.
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We may say we value this thing or that thing more than any other, but the volume of our actions speaks louder than our words.
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Advent allows us to recover during this four-week journey. It begins four Sundays before Christmas all the way up to Christmas. It lets us breath in those moments of faithfulness and helps us recognize that God is working.
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God always gets the glory when Jesus comes.
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My life is not about the set list, it is to be set apart.
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You never lose by giving it all to Jesus.
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God is always seeking you. Every sunset. Every clear blue sky. Each ocean wave. The starry hosts of night. He blankets each new day with the invitation, ‘I am here.’
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