From Death to Abundance…
Isn’t it so that we dread death of all kinds? Physical death is only one measure of a death of sorts. For we all experience the death of dreams, friendships as we know them, seasons of life and ministry…and even
Isn’t it so that we dread death of all kinds? Physical death is only one measure of a death of sorts. For we all experience the death of dreams, friendships as we know them, seasons of life and ministry…and even
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
In my secret place I walk…and walk. Somedays its a short walk and some days I linger with the Lord. Lately…I have lingered much. Asking many “why” questions and praying for answers that do not come. Ever been there? For
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Never has God given me a message entirely in poem form. A message that would need to be delivered soon. Very soon. I am concerned many fall away simply because they did not count the cost of following Christ. The
There are detours that occur that leave us dazed and bewildered at times. Things we anticipated yet never happened. Places we thought we would be yet are not. Many that we can not explain and the Lord has said to
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
I am reading a book called The Wild Goose Chase. In essence it’s discussing the various cages we find ourselves in..mostly without realizing it. It also gives example after example of allowing our lives, big things and small things, to
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
I had learned not long ago the way a mama eagle prepared her babies for flight was to make their nest very uncomfortable and painful. Not until then would they leave the comfort and familiar. Once again the Father makes
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
I sat and asked the girls in DQK Club..what does “New” mean to you? Define it? We talked about how God says many times..”sing a new song..” “I am doing a new thing.” I came to the conclusion most of
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
For some time there has been a stirring of my soul. One I could not put my finger on or even clearly understand. Discernment seemed muddy and cloudy…not clear and precise as other times. Certainly the possibility of confusion from
This morning I woke up and was so thankful for a “lazy day!” I was looking so forward to soaking up the Word in my Pj’s and drinking mounds of coffee leisurely. No appointments..other than piles of laundry and dishes..but
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Just a little something He stirred up this morning. ..:) He makes my heart leap still.. Power and Glory There is more than you have seen. Must you see it to believe? For what about the written WORD?