Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
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Footprints in the Sand
Sometimes,dear Lord, it’s just hard To follow Your every step Often when I look ahead Your footprint Isn’t there. I can see the wind blowing sand And soon your prints are gone And fear it often fills my soulPoetry and Ponderings by Shelly
The Hidden Seed
Through significant fire, God has been preparing a people. A people who have seen resistance on every side -but refused to quit. A people who are sold out only to Jesus and have waved goodbye to comforts, security, and worldlyPoetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Let’s Go On An Adventure
My Father took my hand as I felt the weight of responsibility mount up. The many hearts in need who called for my help and the short hours in a day to serve them well was overwhelming. Each valuable toI Wish
I sat with the Lord in prayer and a quiet question came to my heart: “What do you wish for, daughter?” I really didn’t recognize His Word in it but I began to pour out my heart to Him nevertheless.Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Simple Faith
There are things I don’t know how to handle But I choose very simple faith. That Christ is who He says He is And in Him I lack no grace. There are people who need to be set freePoetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Go Forward
Leave it behind won’t you? The place where bondage breaks The spirit of a man And all it does is take. The place where Egypt reigns Seduction and shady ways A place of harsh and heavy Yokes of ropesPoetry and Ponderings by Shelly
The Drift
There is a moment where I sit with the Lord and must ask if I’ve drifted at all from His heart. Although my feet keep stepping and I continue to serve, there is a danger of drifting. We can becomeThe Fake Friend
Sin will always argue it’s point. It is a master storyteller that can convince the wisest of Saints to submit to it willingly. It has an alluring voice that commands ones attention and is the best of thePoetry and Ponderings by Shelly
In His Presence
In His presence I am undone. I see myself clearly. The wavering of faith in times of hardship when I cling to promises by only a thread. My humanness is so evident and I weep because I can’t change myself.Upcoming Events
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