Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Love Sick
There is a pain deep in your heart It will not let you go You’ve tried to fill it many times Down dark and dusty roads. You’ve wandered long in lusty rooms But empty was all you found There
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
The Bruised Reed
If never a bruised reed you are Then Christ and His heart may be far For brokenness does bring a sweet scent That multiplies Christ while He sifts. When needs come to sudden manifest In people who perhaps are
The Stripping
There is a season of stripping that Joseph must endure. From the prophetic dreams of the Lord’s heart comes a wilderness season of training. It is the only way to prophetic fulfillment. Joy resides with a dream Of future
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
When Love Left
Remember….. When once thine eyes were full Of faith and great delight When love deep in your heart Brought others to The Christ. When faith it filled your lungs And joy was fresh and full Think of those dear
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
I Shall Remember
When I close my eyes, I can hear the beautiful music of a melodic waterfall. It’s as if a thousand varying notes are played all at once, yet, a recognizable tune as each drop converges into a sweet pouring until
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Piece by Piece
There is an emptying of thy soul in light of a great wait. Teachings are ones of endurance and patience. Travailing and persisting in prayer are likened to heavy legs scouring a deep ocean. It is where a wresting with
Awaken O’ Sleeper
Awaken O Sleeper Thy Father bids It’s time for you to rise. I’m sending rain For many who thirst In need of heavenly sunshine. Do stretch thy leaves That they may link Others now side by side.
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Do You Hear the Music?
There is an alluring of melodies drawing one’s heart to a love greater than imagined and more than a human mind can comprehend. The music is not quite the same arrangement for some as others. Perhaps one hears the
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
That which is Gold
Gold is found in many gems That often steals the heart of men For it is found a precious thing Yet gold is good and bad it seems. See gold was found in temple courts Intertwined with extravagant cords
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
When He Exhales
I received a call from Ireland. It caught me a little by surprise considering I reside in Texas. I have never ministered in Ireland or visited there, nor do I know anyone from there. Yet months ago the Lord gave
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