Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
As I was walking today with the Lord I rounded the corner and He allowed me to see a concrete door..much like a floodgate…not a regular door. It was lowering and cutting of the waters that poured behind it. The
It was a beautiful day for a walk today and as I rounded the bend I heard the Lord begin to speak to me. I sat down in the middle of our sweet cemetery to focus..and soon He sent a
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
I was taken with Luke 5 today as I was preparing for this coming weekend of ministry. My pondering ended up once again on paper in my time with Him. Take some time to go look at this story in
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Ponder the path of thy feet Where do they taketh thee? To places so dark Or thoughts of deceit Ponder the path of thy feet. Ponder the path of thy feet Are they ever slow to obey Thee? Do they
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
I was journaling this morning my week before the Lord talking to Him about things on my heart. As I wrote my thoughts I began to write “I’m still not sure what the Lord is doing but I seem to
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
I was reading a book not too long ago from a great evangelist from many years ago. There were many good points to his book but one that I probably highlighted, underlined, and drew an oversized heart beside was something
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
For years I have dared to run ahead zealous to complete that which I would see. Countless times I would venture on starving for your moves, anticipating your steps, running in faith. Yet, today, I am satisfied to tarry and
What if the Heaven’s shut up Solomon ponders so… A question worthy of thought Today as storm clouds blow. For Christ has given a path One of safety and escape But we will have to choose This path that we
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
There’s a kind of Glory that falls Where shackles are then unbound Where professionalism is lost And men no longer proud Where one may lay prostrate While others with lifted hands No program…no routine When Glory falls on man. There’s
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
There is a place one must go Where stones are cut so deep A hidden place where darkness rests Within a rocky scene. A place where Moses dared to go To watch the Lord pass by A place alone just
