A Pierced Heart
There’s a moment of naivity When all seems safe and well Then in one second draws The enemy’s arrow from Hell. And when your head is turned He sets his aim just so The target is your heart And deadly
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Hold Steady
Stray not from Thine own words Dare not look right or left No matter what the cost Hold Steady to My crest. Fear not thy coming doom Revival soon will bloom Yet when My Spirit comes I’ll crush deceptive rungs.
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Quiet Thy Soul
Quiet thy soul Father says wait For He is working plans. To give thy child Her heart’s delight Be calm O’ little lamb. Take heed thy warn To just be still Lest fleshly choices taunt. Father’s good pleasure Is the
When the Son Shines Through
Was a beautiful evening for a little walk and talk…as I rounded a corner I was blinded by the sunlight that pierced through much forest and trees…and at once…darkness fled… “When the Son Shines Through” When the Son Shines through
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Wildflower
I was driving to a doctor’s appointment when a sign caught my attention…it simply said “wildflowers grow here..” The word just grabbed my heart! So beautiful when this happens…it’s like the Lord exhales into your very soul:) I knew a
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Weep For Jerusalem
“Weep” He said for grieved am I The tears they stream with burning tides My stomach sick from broken ruins “Weep my child for Jerusalem.” Father, please, it’s much to see The broken hearts now lost at sea The love
At Thy Bidding
The word of the Lord came….then Elijah went. The word of the Lord came..then Jeremiah went…. and so it shall be with us today. There is a moment when Christ sends a divine call. It may come through a dream,
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Weeping Willow
I will never forget the evening I was praying with a group of women and tears began to flood me. There was a puddle at my feet when the prayer ended. However, the Lord had shown me something for a
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
The King’s Treasury
The Lord often has to remind me of His promises. I imagine I grieve Him often with unbelief. For we may know what the Word says, yet when between a rock and a hard place we forget that which He
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