encouraging girls of all ages to take their places in the Kingdom
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
A warmth in my heart arises a notch As Christmas is near and winter does knock With cinnamon smells and baked apple scents Foaming hot joe and cider to sip. When music does soar and leaps in the air Jingle…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
At times you’ll close your eyes And listen really close You’ll hear the Father call The wind from its dear home. A rush of sound is heard From the rustling of the leaves And in an instant know His power…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Take Thee at Thy Word What troubles thee dear child For have you not yet heard Thy promise is secure Do take Thee at Thy Word For covered up is sin A hidden unbelief Masked by darkened cloaks Dare to…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Isaiah 54:2-3 2 “Enlarge the place of your tent, And let them stretch out the curtains of your dwellings; Do not spare; (hold back) Lengthen your cords, And strengthen your stakes. 3 For you shall expand to the right and…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
It’s not around that I shall go For Father is in the midst. For veering from the dark storm cloud Resists My Father’s kiss. My strength in Him will anchor deep As storms they ebb and flow. Roots never learn…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
What shall I need you ask? For all I need is here One I am with Christ My Father gave me to Him. For nothing is in lack All needs are met in Him For He calls forth the sun…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Let me not lose thy presence Lord For lesser and easier ways Let me not veer from holiness Lord No matter where this world strays. Let me not find some solice Lord In any thing, person, or place Other than…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
I woke to see an almond tree with blossoms sweetly pink So beautiful indeed it was It made me stop and think. For Christ has cause for such a thing To send a message with And when we look to…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
As I finished my morning devotionals, one had something in it that stirred my heart so.. The word “captive.” In essence the captivity to that which Christ calls us. I pondered sorrow..and it’s captivity. I’ve wondered often as valley seasons…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
I was in prayer when I saw many vultures circling above…and I asked the Lord for His heart. This poem followed. We need His eyes to discern the spirits in this hour. “When Vultures Circle” I see many a vulture…
