Quotes from Beth Moore

God surpasses our dreams when we reach past our personal plans and agendas to grab the hand of Christ and walk the path He has chosen for us.

This is the confidence we have before Him: whenever we ask anything according to His will, He hears us. 1 John 5:14

God said to me, "You are not to build a house for My name because you are a man of war and have shed blood." 1 Chronicles 28:3

What you must trust in these moments is that anything God breaks down is intended to build you up.

We speak God's hidden wisdom in a mystery, which God predestined before the ages for our glory. 1 Corinthians 2:7

We can remain surrendered to the cause of Christ, sacrificial and sanctified, gospel driven to the bone, and our fruitfulness can still suffer loss. All the devil has to do is lure us away from abiding in Christ.

Happy are the people whose strength is in You, whose hearts are set on pilgrimage. Psalm 84:5

God doesn't speak just to hear the sound of His own voice. Interestingly, neither does He speak to be heard by others. He speaks in order to accomplish.

At times God is too close for us to see. We lose sight of how He's working until months or years later, when we're able to step back and gain a broader perspective. I frequently think about Moses pleading with God to show him His glory. God knew Moses couldn't handle what he was requesting, so He told him He'd hide him in the crevice of a rock and cover him with His hand while His glory passed by.

Then the Lord became jealous for His land and spared His people. Joel 2:18

vowed never to let it go. I may have a junkyard of broken vows somewhere but, to the glory of God, that one is not in the heap. While strengthening my grip on the Sword of the Spirit, God began wedging the Shield of Faith in my other hand so that I'd learn to use them the way He intended: in tandem. Mind you, I thought I had plenty of faith. After

O perfect Lamb of Passover, Let me not quickly run. Recount to me the blessed plot, Tell how the plan was spun That I, a slave of Egypt's lusts, A prisoner of dark dread, Could be condemned unto a cross And find You nailed instead.