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“You may know Jesus, but you will never know him deeply until he comes to you in the midst of the storms of life.”

Quote by Greg Laurie

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Greg Laurie
Greg Laurie

Greg Laurie, born on December 10, 1952, is a renowned pastor known for his passionate preaching and extensive pastoral work. He is dedicated to spreading Christian faith and serves as the senior pastor of Harvest Christian Fellowship in Los Angeles. Laurie has also founded Harvest Christian School. His work extends beyond the church, involving community service and international evangelism. more

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