Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
When the Son Shines Through
Was a beautiful evening for a little walk and talk…as I rounded a corner I was blinded by the sunlight that pierced through much forest and trees…and at once…darkness fled… “When the Son Shines Through” When the Son Shines through…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Wildflower
I was driving to a doctor’s appointment when a sign caught my attention…it simply said “wildflowers grow here..” The word just grabbed my heart! So beautiful when this happens…it’s like the Lord exhales into your very soul:) I knew a…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Weep For Jerusalem
“Weep” He said for grieved am I The tears they stream with burning tides My stomach sick from broken ruins “Weep my child for Jerusalem.” Father, please, it’s much to see The broken hearts now lost at sea The love…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
At Thy Bidding
The word of the Lord came….then Elijah went. The word of the Lord came..then Jeremiah went…. and so it shall be with us today. There is a moment when Christ sends a divine call. It may come through a dream,…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Weeping Willow
I will never forget the evening I was praying with a group of women and tears began to flood me. There was a puddle at my feet when the prayer ended. However, the Lord had shown me something for a…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
The King’s Treasury
The Lord often has to remind me of His promises. I imagine I grieve Him often with unbelief. For we may know what the Word says, yet when between a rock and a hard place we forget that which He…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
A Smoke Screen
The body of Christ is in great need of discernment in this hour… Now when the adversaries of Judah and Benjamin heard that the children of the captivity builded the temple unto the Lord God of Israel; 2 Then they came…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
The False Prophet
I found this to be a very good read..and so very true. I am gravely concerned for the body of Christ…we have little depth to our walks with Christ. We have settled on shallow topics and desire mainly a feel…
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
The Ivory Tower
There’s an ivory tower where we dare come low Where all it seems perfect and never soiled clothes The place at the well where a woman awaits Needing forgiveness some mercy and grace. A place where the leper is touched…
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