Eric Ludy Quotes

We as young men need just one of our peers to stand up and trust his God completely and without reserve. We need just one who will start climbing the rugged mountain cliffs in the direction of his King. We need just one to hear the call of the wild, to charge the fields of Bannockburn and fight for something that really matters. I appeal to you, as a young man, to consider that throughout history, it has often been when one young man stood up to be counted that the course of a nation was forever altered.

Selfishness at the core is to think you have a special problem- a problem that God cannot deal with, that God didn’t deal with at the cross. You do not have anything special that has been dealt out to you.

A true poet is more than just a man who can write a poem with a pen. A true poet writes poetry with his very life. A true poet doesn’t use poetic devices to con the heart of a woman but uses the beauty of all that is poetic to serve, cherish, and express love to the heart of a woman. Just as a true warrior is not a conqueror of femininity but a protector of femininity, a true poet is not just a wooer of a woman’s heart but one who knows how to nurture and plant love in a woman’s heart. Simply put, a true poet is a man who knows how to be intimate with a lover – first and foremost with Christ.

God is not interested in you doing this for Him, He is interested in doing things THROUGH you.

Being a male capable of grunting, sweating, and not asking for directions, but not yet having conqured a women…in our culture, that wasn’t manhood, that was dorksville!

Jesus was restrained by the Father to do only what the Father was doing, and You are to be restrained by the Spirit to do only what Jesus is doing!

Heroes are made because they are moved. Not in their head, but in their heart.

If you want to live the Christian life, you will have to realize that Someone Else has to be in control.

The principle is this: We must not allow anything into our life that feeds our point of weakness. A soldier doesn’t dance through a mind field any more than we should play with a hand grenade. When the enemy’s entry points are boarded up, it frees us to hear clearly the voice of our Commander.

Jesus didn’t just give hugs; He also gave a hammer. Paul didn’t just pass on holy kisses; he also tirelessly dealt out swift and holy kicks to the rear end of the ancient church. The Bible has the manly stuff intact, and that is why it is such a great mystery how it got lost in the modern church.

When you crash into the living God, the encounter is certain to renovate every square inch of your life’s boat.

And the flesh is that reprehensible preference for self that lurks within every one of our hearts. It is that base and selfish instinct to preserve our own interests at the expense of God’s interests. It’s devious, it’s deceitful, it’s self-indulgent. It’s interested only in selfish comfort and will happily crucify Christ afresh to secure it. God also has another name for it- sin.