We have control over our prayer life, our relationship with Jesus.
Francis ChanRead
Making disciples isn’t about gathering pupils to listen to your teaching. The real focus is not on teaching people at all–the focus is on loving them.
Interpretation
The essence of making disciples is rooted in genuine love rather than mere instruction.
In this quote, Francis Chan emphasizes that the act of making disciples transcends traditional teaching methods. Instead of viewing discipleship as simply conveying knowledge, it is about fostering deep, loving relationships that inspire and nurture individuals spiritually and personally.
In practice
During a church service discussing the importance of community.
We have control over our prayer life, our relationship with Jesus.
A disciple is a disciple maker.
Don't fall into the trap of studying the Bible without doing what it says.
Our God listens to us. Our God is a living God. He's not a block of wood you made up that's not going to answer you. My God listens to me. He answers me.
...I don't have to worry about not meeting His expectations. God will ensure my success in accordance with His plan, not mine.
People who are obsessed with Jesus aren't consumed with their personal safety and comfort above all else. Obsessed people care more about God's kingdom coming to this earth than their own lives being shielded from pain or distress.
I knew that I was loved. And that's such an important thing. And, of course, at such an early age, you take it for granted. Of course your parents love you. Of course Mrs. Hubert across the street loves you and your godmother loves you and your grandparents love you.
When we lose one we love, our bitterest tears are called forth by the memory of hours when we loved not enough.
My lover asks me: “What is the difference between me and the sky?” The difference, my love, Is that when you laugh, I forget about the sky
Where did love begin?What human being looked at another and saw in their face the forests and the sea? Was there a day, exhausted and weary,dragging home food, arms cut and scarred, that you saw yellow flowers and, not knowing what you did, picked them because I love you? In the fossil record of our existence, there is no trace of love. You cannot find it held in the earth's crust, waiting to be discovered. The long bones of our ancestors show nothing of their hearts.
Every time we open our hearts, we create the space for a global alternative.
It is easier to love humanity as a whole than to love one's neighbor.
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