Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
The horse he is ready Yet his gallop’s restrained His shoes dig the dirt With a warring proclaim. Unbearable delays The shoot closes in Eyes fixed on the gate Oh!!!….to run with the wind!!! The bridle it is snug The
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
There’s a sign of great significance Which Christ has made so dear It signals coming wind’s soon That lift you high and clear. It’s the breath of God preparing To blow a dainty weed Again here comes the dandelion He’s
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
When the wind blows The heart is stirred Restless and anxious A divine coming surge. When the wind blows The air becomes crisp Quickens the heart There’s coming a drift. When the wind blows The Father He speaks Hearts on
It’s the moment you notice a thing In the quickness of a glance Almost like a slow motion It’s Holy Spirit showing a man. It’s mostly no grand production Just a knowing that’s often dismissed But what you do with
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Remember where thou hast been In despair blown by strong winds And when the storm does clear Reach back for others, dear. When journeying onward still Be mindful all around Keep eyes and hearts so keen Reach back for others
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
I remember vividly the Holy Spirit lovingly convicting me of an unknown sin. Honestly, it was something I thought clearly right at the time. Yet the Lord began to show me the deep damage I had caused. It seemed very
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Oh if we could see the imprisoned hearts around us… there are days where weariness withholds my own vision. It’s not that Christ isn’t trying to show them to me…it’s merely that I refuse to see. I may be overwhelmed
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
My favorite place to worship is at the altar…The Lord tends to beckon me there should one be available. Of course, we can create an altar anywhere and I have by faith done so in my closet, in the midst
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Love is an unexpected gift Of time with a long lost friend Love is softened stains As one wipes the tears and tends. Love is a gentle squeeze When your strength is all but gone Love it perseveres To ensure
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
I was driving when this song began stirring in my heart. In the next morning, the Lord finished it and I have fallen in love with His melody and heart in it. We soon will bring it together for others
