Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Will You Go?
If a hurting soul is bedridden
Can Jesus send you there?
For in the hospital you might go
To be a light to share.
Time to Move Along
There have been many seasons of my life whereby I felt I couldn’t find a place to belong no matter how hard I tried. Maybe you understand? Yet, I’ve come to realize that I had to understand fully where I actually did belong.
Turn the Page
At some point I had to choose to turn that page. The one I’d been stuck on for quite some time.
The Stretching Season
Like you, there are some places I’ve learned to be comfortable in. As soon as I get really settled in, I find that Jesus desires another “stretching.”
Preachers Without Pulpits
Some of the most effective preachers in history were likely never offered a pulpit, a stage, or a platform. They simply went about their day preaching Christ wherever they went.
When the Assignment Ends
Now to him who is able to do immeasurably more than all we ask or imagine, according to his power that is at work within us…(Ephesians 3:20)
A Personal Exodus
I am overcome this morning with one word... Exodus. You and I will be faced with the call to a personal Exodus. It’s time to depart to freedom. Whatever chains have bound you: addiction of any...Order Your Magazine
