encouraging girls of all ages to take their places in the Kingdom
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Just because your circumstance does not look as if The Word He gave you is still active….believe that He will accomplish it because His eyes watch over His word that it may accomplish that which it was sent for:) “There’s…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
“The Harvest” ~Shelly Wilson~ A wisping wind is blowing in He whispers, “It is near…” A time to see the seedlings grow From years of watered tears. The waiting has been hard He knows But secure His promise is A…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
There is a road that’s paved with souls Waiting for thy voice. So now prepared He has thy way A map of the Spirits choice. As soon as comfort settles in The Lord does say then “go.” Left you are…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
“En Route” -on or along the way- You never know what lies ahead very often. Yet you are “en route” to a destination. I surely never thought my route would have so many twists and turns and quite so many…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
There is a tangible sound when Christ arrives on the scene. Its often not “sound” as we know it but in the Spirit you know it when it comes. It’s merely Him getting your attention. He says often in His…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Teach me not to be the first But pleased to be the least. I care not for position Lord Only tenderly to tend Thy sheep. Teach me O Lord to offer blessings Upon those who give scorn To open doors…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Seek First His kingdom and righteousness And destiny will be added unto you. Seek First His kingdom and righteousness And provision will be added unto you. Seek First His kingdom and righteousness And healing will be added unto you. Seek…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Cleanse me Lord of all iniquities That I may hear You well. Cleanse me Lord of self righteous unrighteousness Where pride in me does swell. Cleanse me Lord of every transgression That I may with You dwell. Cleanse me…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
I see in my minds eye an interesting scene The flying of a flag A bunker where my soul does rest My sweat does soak thick rags. My fighting it seems I thought so well Yet now I see in…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
A moment comes to call it quits When Satan deploys his hoards. When all seems lost as voices ring Just “hang it up” of course. When weariness does seep down deep And bones and muscles ache. You’ll have to fight…
