Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
When the Sun Sets
When the sun sets I ask the Lord
Did I, today, carry well Your sword
Is there a heart I overlooked
Or casually misunderstood?
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
When the sun sets I ask the Lord
Did I, today, carry well Your sword
Is there a heart I overlooked
Or casually misunderstood?
Let me give some encouragement today, but also a warning. After years in ministry and varying industries, I’ve seen just about everything there is to see, but one thing stays so crystal clear, and it is a sad place
My life has proven to be a mystery to me still, very often. Chasing Jesus has brought about an exhilarating rush of wind while, often, deep caverns of unexpected pains that can surprise me around every bend. You breathe
It is a supernatural pathway when one prays. A direct line to Heaven through the Son, Jesus Christ. A plateau of scenic heights not seen by any other means. Heaven can open its windows through prayer. What privilege
There is an often quiet “thing” that gives us a glimpse of God at work.
When considering the crown of thorns, we ponder the precious price paid by Christ Jesus for us.
The Lord is now removing all dead weight from your divine assignments. Those things that have kept you locked down from advancement are being removed by the hand of Christ
There have been seasons of my life that to this day are not at all understood.
Acts 8:4 is a passage of significant importance. It describes a scattered church due to persecution. “Therefore those who were scattered went everywhere, preaching the word.” Everywhere. It is a lost church if our preaching has become
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Pray O’ Saints the time is near
Darkness comes with smirking sneers