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Sunlight streams through tall trees, casting long rays and shadows on frosty grass and a winding dirt path beside a black metal fence, creating a vision of serenity in this tranquil forest setting.

Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly

Remember the Vision..

Remember the vision I spoke to your heart The seed deeply planted watered by God. Struggles and voices came to derail That which was sent by Heaven’s mail. Much is, yes, good…yet much just to-dos Now just a burden …where…

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A crystal chandelier with candle-shaped bulbs hangs outdoors, sparkling in the sunlight. In the blurred background of greenery, two indistinct figures stand on a grassy area—one could be A Girl Just Like Me.

Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly

A Girl Just Like Me

A bit under the weather I had been taking it easy when the Lord decided to begin writing. I will post other poems I received this am but this one delighted me so…I had to post it first:) As I…

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Large blue and white icebergs float in calm water, surrounded by smaller ice pieces. Dark mountains and a cloudy sky create a dramatic, cold landscape where spirit seems to linger above the frozen flesh of the earth.

Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly

Flesh vs. Spirit

I wonder if it might be surprising when Christ reveals to us what was done in flesh versus “by My Spirit.” I am afraid the flesh has become so normal that we would not notice the Spirit missing. Much of…

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A person with long brown hair and a colorful flower crown stands on a sandy beach, facing the ocean under a cloudy sky, as the page turns to a new chapter.

Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly

When The Page Turns

When the page turns and the chapter’s closed When the bud blooms and the flower’s a rose. When seasons change and the hillside is new When the Lord says, “it’s time you shall move.” When the scenery is unfamiliar shades…

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Clenched fist raised in determination

Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly

Fight Anyways

You might have to fight tired But fight anyways. You might fight sick and a coward But fight anyways. Sometimes you’ll fight alone Keep fighting anyways. At times it’s close to home Yet fight anyways. Sometimes you’ll fight in pain…

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Red fabric or textile closeup

Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly

The Color Red

A magnificent painter once known For a hue of red he bestowed No other could mimic it’s array It’s beauty or vibrant shade. But Christ looked upon him each day Knowing the exact recipe made For the ingredients were stirred…

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Open book with turning pages

Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly

Set Thy Face

What does one do when Christ calls When assignments seem tall as a wall One sets his face then to seek As Nehemiah and Ezekiel indeed. For face down you must now go Leaving the world and it’s clothes Removing…

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Piano keys in close-up

Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly

The Little Piano Key

There once was a little piano key Of beautiful ivory coloring Her sound was perfectly tuned Yet she was still sad and very blue. She played her note so exquisitely Yet found herself bored just listening She wondered why her…

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Close-up of burning firewood with bright orange and yellow flames swirling around dark charcoal logs, evoking the glowing beauty of Fire Falls and creating a warm, mesmerizing atmosphere.

Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly

When the Fire Falls

There’s power reserved for us all It descends when Christ makes the call A bathing from head to thy feet Such beauty is endowed by Thee. Dismissed as once long ago When Pentecost flooded each soul Today it’s rarely spoken…

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A close-up of a small green seedling with two leaves, nestled among moss, as hands cupping gently cradle it in a lush, green, blurred natural environment.

Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly

When He Cups His Hands

Sweet child come near my feet For you are weary and fatigued I’ve waited for your sweet return I’ve watched you as every tear burned. I’ve seen thy turmoil and stress Wondering will there be a rest A long season…

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