Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Little Girl
I have found myself over the years ministering often to the little girl in the big girl. Often, little girl wounds still exist and have not yet been healed.
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
I have found myself over the years ministering often to the little girl in the big girl. Often, little girl wounds still exist and have not yet been healed.
(We had many reports come in this week of a fear trying to get into the hearts of God’s people. Holy Spirit gave this poem to help in the battle.)
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
To go deeper you’ll have to be stretched…
To go further you’ll have to die…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Listen, this life in ministry is way less “professional” than we like to make it out to be.
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
There was a key twas’ given me
Of deep and treasured love
A key ornate with great detail
Given by above.
Walk in your uniqueness
The way that you should go
In no other armor
But yours and yours alone.
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
There is a love where water flows
You’ll never thirst when it’s your home
That broken space that’s hidden deep
Seen by Christ He tends the need.
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Born uniquely made, she couldn’t find a place to “fit in.” She spent countless hours trying “this” and trying “that” but still; she couldn’t manage to squeeze into any circles.
There is a push to pain of sorts
Unlike the thoughts of man
Doors of new beginnings grace
Where valleys of trouble land.
I was driving to work this morning when I heard a word from a sermon that captured my heart.