Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
It matters not what you see…only what He sees….then we must believe Him.. Through His Eyes I am lovely and holy A jewel carved by His hand. Through His eyes I am a warrior princess A daughter of the Great
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
How sweet it is upon the mount with Christ. Just as Moses experienced..His presence can leave you with such radiance aglow. I often would like to stay in my little closet..for it’s safe there with my Father. But there is
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Isn’t sin so subtly destructive…little things are big things. We have become a people who declare ourselves of “little sins”..therefore we somehow feel it alright with our souls. Yet joy will flee…His life in us will fade..and soon we will
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
I noticed this word today and it began to linger in my heart. I began to look into this word and see what the Lord might be saying. verb: plough 1. turn up the earth of (an area of land)
I have been pondering something a sweet man spoke to me after I ministered in Louisiana. He had a prophetic gifting and the gentleness and humility of his spirit and heart showed me that I could trust him. I knew
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Eagles soar on wings of wind Gliding ease with trust of Him Seeing straight thru Kingdom eyes Sight so keen it sees in night. Wait thy eagle does for flight Only when the wind is nigh Ready ..set ..go it
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
I have been waiting on the Lord to show me this… such anticipation in my heart when I heard “When the Petals Fall..” It was such an alluring word to ponder. I sat and imagined a petal slowly drop to
I was sitting with the Lord praying… we have so much to talk about in the mornings. Lately, my mind wanders and I struggle many times to focus..begging Him to literally take my heart and turn it to His. But
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
As I began to pour my heart out before the Lord, I recognized His authority in my life. Authority to give, authority to take, and authority to change. I recognize His loving nature, yet the cost of following Him. Such
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
O Lily ,the lily, pristine white as snow Father must really love…love you so. Tenderly He fashions you, His image aglow Blooms so bright that Glory boasts… Healing held inside thy little stems Nectar pure with healing blends Oozes from
