Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Every warrior of Christ faces adversity. The enemy does not allow you a breath between battles. Yet, when faith does arise in one’s heart strings you’ll declare… I’m still here… You may barely rise from the ashes When another tsunami
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Some may run after power And others for positions of wealth Many who desire notoriety And a few just simply for self. The world may honor some diplomas And the church may well do the same But Christ is
You keep track of all my sorrows. You have collected all my tears in your bottle. You have recorded each one in your book. Psalm 56:8 There must be a special sound That’s heard by Heavens throne A delicate
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
There’s a river running anew Filled with hidden cords A fountain that’s wells are deep That bubbles the Living Sword. Ripples of lovingkindness A word that’s hard to describe For such a word is covered By the loving kindness of
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Seduced By Another Voice There’s a rage sweeping the nations Particularly the USA. A casualness towards God Almighty Indifference of His ways. This too it happened to David When seduced by the enemy’s voice. Taking a casual census Where pride
There is a God There is a God I’ve come to know Whose gripped me from my head to toes Who walks with me with daily bread Who steers me well with whispers said. A God whose heard by those
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
There’s the moment when the honest heart Pours out all it’s grief. The anger, pain, and tears For God does honor these. Do understand His heart For He is for honesty And though we tantrum well He starts to mend
Do you arise to find yourself Surrounded at every pass? Unable to see a way out From the terror of Satan’s wrath? Poor Elisha was yet the same When an army stood on the hill Yet He saw the mighty
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
There’s a moment when in prayer That you suddenly realize The Lord has let you go And released you for your flight. When pains of the past bow low Even when they still reside For freedom does now ring And
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
It was a beautiful day for a walk today and as I rounded the bend I heard the Lord begin to speak to me. I sat down in the middle of our sweet cemetery to focus..and soon He sent a
