Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
The Little Duckling
Born uniquely made, she couldn’t find a place to “fit in.” She spent countless hours trying “this” and trying “that” but still; she couldn’t manage to squeeze into any circles.
encouraging girls of all ages to take their places in the Kingdom
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Born uniquely made, she couldn’t find a place to “fit in.” She spent countless hours trying “this” and trying “that” but still; she couldn’t manage to squeeze into any circles.
I remember the day a demon-possessed woman (literally) set her eyes on me in a ministry building I was working in.
“You are the light of [Christ to] the world. A city set on a hill cannot be hidden… (Matthew 5:14)
The true test of our faithfulness is not while we are surrounded by “yes” people.
I sit here as the train whistle blows and I hear faintly in my heart, “All aboard!”
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
There is a push to pain of sorts
Unlike the thoughts of man
Doors of new beginnings grace
Where valleys of trouble land.
If you are in the camp that preaches the prophets are no more then you’ll have to follow suit with the pastor, teacher, and evangelist, yes? The same scriptures name them all. So let us reason…
How long are you going to stay in that room and die inside? Some of you are hanging with, churching with, and yoking up with folks who will never allow you to FLOURISH in Jesus.
Do not say, “Yes” unless you mean it. There shall be no use for lukewarm Christians in this season.
The enemy is ruthless and he aims to take no prisoners. What I mean by that is…he really is out to kill, steal, and destroy