Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
His Sparrows
Psalm 102:1-7 Hear my prayer, O Lord, and let my cry come unto thee. Hide not thy face from me in the day when I am in trouble; incline thine ear unto me: in the day when I call answer me…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Thy Blood….
I was simply pondering the blood of Christ. The power it holds …and wondering if we actually realize it’s significance. Hebrews 9:22 “Without the shedding of blood, there is no remission of sins.” Revelation 1:5 “… Unto him that loved…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
2014: A Silver Season and a Resurrection
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
Dare
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
The Man
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
Dwell
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
Why Revival Tarries..a look at the scriptures with Henry Blackaby
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
Broken
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
Lessen Thy Grip
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
From Heaven’s Stage
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…
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