The Wall
There is little heroic about guarding one’s heart. Certainly there is a time and place as the Lord leads..but mostly we do it for self. He knows it stunts our freedom….and honestly Him in and through us. We must let
There is little heroic about guarding one’s heart. Certainly there is a time and place as the Lord leads..but mostly we do it for self. He knows it stunts our freedom….and honestly Him in and through us. We must let
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
There is a Need There is a great need in the land today That some may never see The pouring out of themselves For others to be free. Yes, Tis safe to guard thy time And even guard thy heart.
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Over the past months I have noticed something I continue to say to the Lord as He shows me our path together. Specifically concerning my calling, my desire to obey Him, and my burden to share authentic relationship with
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
I was merely at the grocery store when I heard the Lord say…”Loss.” Seems such loss everywhere these days and so many needing comfort and love. Through the valley, the Lord showed me what so many things felt like. Grief,
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
A few weeks ago I thought I had misplaced my journal. It was the journal I used the last 18 months and it was the journal that went through the valley with me. I could not believe I had misplaced
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
He revealed Himself so beautifully to me on our walk today that I could not contain my praise for Him….He will stop at nothing to love on you when you pursue Him. Then you find out that really…He is pursuing
As I read Isaiah 61 over and over the Lord gently reminded me that I am now His temple. He lives and dwells within me. When I died to self I surrendered all to Him. My plans, my dreams, my
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
I have been reflecting on my last year and a half. I go through an ongoing process with the Lord where I remember His miracles, His moves, etc. They are my “stones of remembrance” to constantly remind myself and to
There is a world unseen. We talk about it, we read in the Word about it, yet we live as if it does not exist. We have been taught of Satan and his fall from heaven taking 1/3 of the
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Christ has gifted us each through the power of the Holy Spirit. We must become a people…a church…who recognize and learn to use His gifts to strengthen the brethren and become vessels used for soul winning. I am finding He