Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
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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
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
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
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Flip a coin and you will see Deception of spirit Kundalini And flip again to the other side Where spirits loose legal minds. Magic is now good and fair Satan laughs this little snare Drawn we are to mystic mares
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
I’m restoring all the former things The ones who “speak”..the ones who “see” Those with lost identity I’m calling forth for these to sing. Ancient paths will soon be clear Calling all My prophet seers. Oh, they still exist today
For a couple days now I continue to hear the words “Held Hostage.” Finally the Lord sent His message to my heart. I can only offer it knowing He is speaking to a soul somewhere. I do know this..if God
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Many are broken…and Christ has His eye on them each. None are without His attention. Sometimes it’s hard to see where He is taking us..and other times His footsteps begin to be more clear..I pray that I never take lightly