Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
When Strength Comes Your head starts to lift Christ has begun Restoring again. When strength comes Renewed is thy heart Passions restored Love is His mark. When strength comes Fear you’ll resist Press to the mark With true faithfulness. When
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
“You’re ship is about to sail” I heard the shipmaster say It’s time to get on board The wind is blowing today. As a sailboat sails oceans deep It’s propelled by delicate winds. But should the wind cease to blow
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Sunshine and rainbows Sweet daffodils Roses and tulips Beaded lace frills A field full of dandelions Waiting a blow A flock of His birds Digging in snow. Watermelons so red It drips of such taste Willows that weep With purple
When the King Calls A choice you will make To follow His voice And lose all the waste. When the King calls Persistent He’ll be Don’t think for a minute He gives up easily. When the King calls A newness
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
A covering will protect you Without your being choked. Its gentle as a blanket When you are down and low. It encourages to God’s best And nudges you ahead It never let’s you rest assured That more can not be
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
For a few days the Lord was giving me this sweet little picture. It was so clear and detailed of a bird cage with the door left open. I noticed the little bird in the cage walk towards the open
And the disciples came and said to Him, “Why do You speak to them in parables?” Jesus answered them, “To you it has been granted to know the mysteries of the kingdom of heaven, but to them it has not
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
it is not a vain thing to desire to be used in your divine calling. It is the will of the Father that you do…actually the scriptures say “desire earnestly..” for it is how He designed you to bring Him
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
