Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
There’s a Sound…
There’s a sound of Heavenly pouring Like a rain so tender and frail It’s more than words or mere lyrics Or a voice that’s singing a scale. You know it when once you do hear it And it causes hard…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Pull The Stakes
I was talking with the Lord when I saw a quick picture of a hot air balloon…The balloon was not the focal point of this picture, however…it was the numerous stakes that tied down the balloon. It was evident the…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Flowers
I have been so thrilled to get back outside with the Lord walking. I am finding it more difficult to sit still these days and it’s a constant battle to protect my time with Him. However, when we walk I…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Thy Field
Take me where you need me Lord Let my feet not go till then For there’s a place of open fields Where We can refresh men. Let me not rush before Thy walks But pace in tune behind For You…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
The Water’s Edge
Psalm 107 23 They that go down to the sea in ships, that do business in great waters; 24 These see the works of the Lord, and his wonders in the deep. “The Water’s Edge” What does one see beyond…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
A Wayside Well
Dare to step off the road of activity my friends..lest you miss the place of rest.. “A Wayside Well” There’s a stop along a lengthy road Where Christ has placed His calm A place of sweetened healing love A…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Emerge…
It’s serene, yet a deep darkness But I swim towards the light It seems such a long way “I hope I have enough air in my lungs” There are few sounds now Yet life moves all around But a tunnel…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
It’s a Long Walk to the Cross…
It’s a long walk to the cross So close thine eyes and breathe Now gently bow thy head And slowly bow thy knees. For Christ in the garden did plead Father take this cup from Me Yet, Thy will, not…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
The Art of Letting Go
I heard this little title early this am but I didn’t really get the poem until later today. I certainly felt it in my heart as soon as it came. It kind of came with a surge of familiar anguish….
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Loose the Colt…
And it came to pass, when he was come nigh to Bethphage and Bethany, at the mount called the mount of Olives, he sent two of his disciples, Saying, Go ye into the village over against you; in the which…
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