Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
I turned the page of a little book I rarely pick up. Yet this day I grabbed it on my way out of the house. It was Friday and I was preparing for a big weekend of ministry. As I flipped the
There are companies selling products that appear as “Christian based companies.” Yet when you call they will not declare Christ Lord. They will discuss “it’s all about peace and love” and they will be forerunner for the Universalism and One
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
I see thine ears with plugs of white A Deafened church…religious hype.. Man made teachings… slowly seeped Year after year has covered each. Tunnel sounds no longer clear Power drained has burned and seared Grace has poured to draw thine
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
This morning as I sit with Thee Words come forth on bended knee Where is Thy Church O” Living God I sit and wait…I sit and knock. The Church is not surrendered child Full of self and prideful wiles Only
As the lily among thorns, so is my love among the daughters. Song of Solomon 2:2 I am reading through Song of Solomon. He has given me a fascination for lilies:) I want to know His heart in this
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Dost thou hear Thy clarion call Crystal clear loud and tall. The King He comes To prod and chaste Herding all His sheep thru gates. Shrill is now the clarion blown Many now refuse it’s close Warning! Warning! Time is
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Embers shine O Fan thy flame Soon the light will be a haze Bright we must shine in this hour Letting not the dark devour. Dying is the fire fast Lost is faith and Holy paths Christ will soon come
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Your everlasting mercy Resounds into my ear The subtle ways you love me Brings many smiles and tears Such overwhelming kindness Beyond thy natural mind A need only you fill, Lord Through many years and times. Oh God my heart
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
For all, including myself, there are times of anxiousness. Knowing the next assignment and journey could be daunting and trying, I sit and talk to my Father. Quietly I whispered, “Just let me settle into your breath.” I guess that
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Unseen barriers hear them clang Crash and close loudly bang As inside a prison cell Men and women held in jail Christ is calling out to thee Chains are of the enemy Locked you there I did not speak Bound
