Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
I Wish
I sat with the Lord in prayer and a quiet question came to my heart: “What do you wish for, daughter?” I really didn’t recognize His Word in it but I began to pour out my heart to Him nevertheless.
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Simple Faith
There are things I don’t know how to handle But I choose very simple faith. That Christ is who He says He is And in Him I lack no grace. There are people who need to be set free
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Go Forward
Leave it behind won’t you? The place where bondage breaks The spirit of a man And all it does is take. The place where Egypt reigns Seduction and shady ways A place of harsh and heavy Yokes of ropes
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
The Drift
There is a moment where I sit with the Lord and must ask if I’ve drifted at all from His heart. Although my feet keep stepping and I continue to serve, there is a danger of drifting. We can become
The Fake Friend
Sin will always argue it’s point. It is a master storyteller that can convince the wisest of Saints to submit to it willingly. It has an alluring voice that commands ones attention and is the best of the
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
In His Presence
In His presence I am undone. I see myself clearly. The wavering of faith in times of hardship when I cling to promises by only a thread. My humanness is so evident and I weep because I can’t change myself.
No Gods Before Him
There is no special person that you need between you and God. Christ has fulfilled that role and it is finished. We spend much time trying to place men (mankind) as all manner of a “go-between.” The
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Just Some Thoughts
When you never step outside what and where you’ve been taught You will rarely learn what and where it was wrong... The Holy Spirit in you can be trusted to alert you to errors-but do not be afraid to listen
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Masters at Patchwork
Within every man and woman is a space of heart. It’s the precious hole waiting to be filled by its owner. An unseen yearning and voice occupies the endless cavern reaching up to Heaven, its homeland. The worldOrder Your Magazine
