The Reckoning
The heart of The Judge is sure to move on behalf of His intended Word. This morning is such a quickening in my heart that we have overlooked the pressing matters He holds dear. We are now minoring on the
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
The Valleys
To every man and woman of God there is a season of trial whereby God allows you to enter into a precipice of painful waves and torrential rain storms. For each of us the place of trying will be
Is Your View Distorted?
There are so many ways the enemy subtly distorts our view of Christ. He can begin to alter your mind and heart and have you operating out of a place of fear that He is no longer a good Shepherd,
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
The Puzzle Piece
Sitting at my computer, I heard the first few words of this poem start in my heart. I can’t say this is how I feel because there is nothing I would change about the Lord’s way with me. He simply
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
The Mercy of the Altar
Dare not charge God as fraud to men When sought Him not before we went. Tis’ not His job to bless our works But tis’ our job to ask Him first. When all does fail and blame we God
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The Prayer of Tears
There’s a prayer that carries Power and weight Yet uttered is not a word. It’s the anguished pain That falls from one’s eyes The prayer of the voiceless heard. It’s a prayer that moves mountains And touches God’s
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The Stones
For some days, I noticed the constant references to ‘stones” in the scriptures. In the back of my mind was a gentle whisper,yet, I did not know what to do with it, However, my daily reading built a log of
There is a King
There is a King To whom I’m betrothed I bear His royal blood. There is a Father To whom I adore Who created me with love. There is One only To whom I work An employer He is
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
When It’s My Time
When it’s my time to go on home And leave this world behind I pray I leave a legacy That’s gentle and very kind. I pray there will be many That testify of His grace Not because of what
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
The Tree and it’s Branches
The flock of birds flew in unison Heading to a garden of grace They had heard of a tree inviting Each one to ,”Come and taste.” The journey was long and desolate Yet strength was gained in flight And
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