encouraging girls of all ages to take their places in the Kingdom
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Welcome to the new website! Make no mistake..The Silver is completely on purpose! The Lord has such a unique relationship with each of His children. When you have spent much time with Him at all He begins to develop ways…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
There is such a stirring in my heart for more of Christ. The “more” I have yet to uncover yet find such mysteries in His Word. Should we settle..woe to us for missing the bright and shining star as we…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
What a missed opportunity to love one who longs for love. Many wait for us to go love them where they are. Are we looking for the open door to do so? God places people in our lives daily for…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
The Lord had brought to my attention a word a few weeks ago. I knew He wanted me to ponder it. Yet truly I never sat intentionally to see what He had in mind..until I glanced across my bathroom to…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
The past few nights I have been engulfed in a Henry Blackaby teaching of the scriptures. What a hunger he has stirred in my heart again for revival. It sent me to my knees crying out to the Lord for…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
What beauty arises upon our breaking. Whether the breaking is of mind, heart, body, or will. What treasures lie under the bruising soon to come forth. When the Father weighs down from heaven His hand to mold us, we cry…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
In order to move with Christ He will finish a work. The work may be something you do not desire moving away from. It may be a place of comfort and longing even. A place you always hoped and dreamed…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Whatever life brings you, whatever trial plagues you. The Lord never loses sight of us..for His Word says He counsels us with His eye upon us. What a beautiful truth to remember. When the tears flow..He sees. When the joy…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
It seems writing has been non-stop lately. A spark, a thought, a sorrow..and then He speaks. Sometimes we miss His intimacy with us. For me writing is a form of intimacy with my Jesus. Sometimes I am writing in response…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Isn’t it so that we dread death of all kinds? Physical death is only one measure of a death of sorts. For we all experience the death of dreams, friendships as we know them, seasons of life and ministry…and even…
