The Commissioning
There’s secret surprises hidden inside Placed by our Father for appointed times For in deepest sorrow and the breaking of heart He takes His key a treasure unlocks. You may not know but inside of you Are giftings and callings
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Rebuild the Ruins
There is a grieving of the Lord’s heart I believe for our lack of faith and lack of knowledge. His word has been so twisted over the centuries by men. We go from an extreme of counterfeit spirit manifestations to
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Give Me Your Love
I give Him my worries and burdens of heart I give Him my morrows and daily onslaughts I give Him my needs and my longings of soul I give Him my children, their futures to hold. I give Him my
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
His Crown
A crown was placed upon His head One of thorns that dug with dread Yet we desire a crown with jewels With sparkling gems…not suffering tools. If diamonds are clear as clear as glass Then Holy must be our walk
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
There is a Call
There is a Call upon Thy life One of death..that leads to life Pouring out what’s given thee From My hands to strengthen these. Look inside for there I’ve placed That which you must use today Stuck in solitude disguised
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
There’s a Spirit in the Land
This post may be difficult for some yet has been such a burden on my heart the last years and particularly the last few weeks. The enemy is gaining ground and deceiving many so in obedience to the Lord I
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Remembering Mercy
Christ had many opportunities to humiliate those in sin..yet never did He take it. From the woman at the well to the one caught in adultery. Instead, we see He always responded with mercy. His heart was always to draw
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
The Drought is Over
For there is the sound of abundance of rain…1 Kings 18:41 O’ I hear the sound of the abundance of rain Nothing in sight but My Spirit lays claim. First I must see with spiritual eyes That which the Father
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Flood Gates
Pressure builds against the steel Gates that hold the river’s will Crashing loud with swishing sounds Water climbs excitement mounts. Soon the gate will open wide CHRIST will hold no more inside Downpours, rains, refreshing cries Souls soon drenched to
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Fighting the Tide
“Come” He says as I feel gentle waves The tide now has turned for His name sake… Yet there is a struggle to stay in the same One of such comfort and familiar names. This voice is relentless sends crashing
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