Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
When I close my eyes, I can hear the beautiful music of a melodic waterfall. It’s as if a thousand varying notes are played all at once, yet, a recognizable tune as each drop converges into a sweet pouring until
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
There is an emptying of thy soul in light of a great wait. Teachings are ones of endurance and patience. Travailing and persisting in prayer are likened to heavy legs scouring a deep ocean. It is where a wresting with
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Awaken O Sleeper Thy Father bids It’s time for you to rise. I’m sending rain For many who thirst In need of heavenly sunshine. Do stretch thy leaves That they may link Others now side by side.
There is an alluring of melodies drawing one’s heart to a love greater than imagined and more than a human mind can comprehend. The music is not quite the same arrangement for some as others. Perhaps one hears the
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Gold is found in many gems That often steals the heart of men For it is found a precious thing Yet gold is good and bad it seems. See gold was found in temple courts Intertwined with extravagant cords
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
I received a call from Ireland. It caught me a little by surprise considering I reside in Texas. I have never ministered in Ireland or visited there, nor do I know anyone from there. Yet months ago the Lord gave
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
There has been a wait in the live’s of many of Gods people. For some the Wait has been years of agonizing praying. Great travail has been taught during this season and nothing will be wasted. Every hill and valley
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
There comes a moment in history When Christ before us stands When all the past is but a glimpse The judgement now of men. When all is laid before His feet The life lived now to reminisce Perhaps He’ll merely
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
I received this poem after hearing of another young girl allured by the wickedness of child sex trafficking. I wondered if this was my own emotion so initially I deleted my first attempt of posting this message. However, I felt
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
There is something holding you my friend. Often there are bars of a prison that are quite invisible. The enemy at some point bound you in some area. Likely it will be the place of your greatest victory. But the
