encouraging girls of all ages to take their places in the Kingdom
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
He was in the mood for a sweet delight this morning as I sat with Him…:) Enjoy….He is writing your masterpiece.. There once was a little violin Her strings prepared just so She looked for a place to play The…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Deep is Thy well of life and love A cistern in thy midst Water living that giveth breath Waiting you to sift Come to Thee unto Thy well Where fountains and springs do flow Gather buckets and bring thy ropes…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Jesus was clear that His house shall be called a house of prayer. He was visibly upset at that which was going on in His house. So much so that He overturned the tables. Our meek and humble Savior is…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
There is a critical need in the body of Christ today as a whole and as individuals to hear the voice of God. We tend to compartmentalize how He speaks..trying to box Him in when it has not been His…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
In His grip I see His suffering Deep grief as Father weeps An inner shaking of a gentle giant Yet with fury as the King of Kings. Debauchery fills His vision His gaze too pure to see Yet anger of…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
There will be times in your walk with Christ that the trials surge with power. However, lesser still are they than the power of Christ Himself. I have learned much through His Word, His presence, and His nature…yet the greatest…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Isn’t it hard to move to new places with the Lord sometimes? The heart is so deeply entangled with things of this world. Yet something inside of us stirs until we feel the heaviness of our “staying”…when we have “out…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
The Lost Slipper A limp is noticed in thy sway A slipper lost along the way The road has swallowed and buried names Unclaimed My daughter’s inheritance today. She’s climbed the stairs and left her coach For Satan has caused…
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…
