His Garden
I was driving through Mississippi to a ministry time when the rain began to pour. Not particularly fond of driving in the rain, I complained…and asked the Lord to stay the rain. Very quickly I heard these words..”do not despise
I was driving through Mississippi to a ministry time when the rain began to pour. Not particularly fond of driving in the rain, I complained…and asked the Lord to stay the rain. Very quickly I heard these words..”do not despise
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
When Christ does give a blessed lot That divides sweet friends and has great cost When time it takes all day and night To give to those in need of Christ. When all seems lost and prison pales When crucified
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
There’s an endless supply of power divine Waiting your royal decree and reply For Christ has invited you utterly beside To learn to reign with Heaven’s might. Yet time and again thou forfeits thy lot Removes thy ring with signet
We must understand our roles in Christ. For the roles He has given to us in His kingdom declare a certain path. If we do not understand this…frustration sets in as others have visible success and are able to employ
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Not too long ago a friend had received a burden for my safety. Needless to say, it’s been an interesting season. I did not think much of it at the time until something caused me to send a message for
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
I was walking the other night with the Lord. I heard something and turned my head to see a smoldering fire. It was a large brush fire from someone clearing land. I heard the Lord very clearly say “Danger, Danger”
Therefore I say unto you, What things soever ye desire, when ye pray, believe that ye receive them, and ye shall have them. Mark 11:24 Get out on a limb I heard Him say Risk My Name and pray. Ask
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
Twas a melancholy day Where storms they woo and sway So I left for a walk with Thee I needed to speak to The King. As I walked around the bend I noticed a feathery twig… First one ..then another
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
I have had the beautiful grace of God to witness my scars bring life to others. I remember the first time I heard Beth Moore share her scars many years ago before she really became well known. Because of her
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
I spent countless years waiting for the weekend wasting days that could have been used for the Kingdom of God. It is telling when the Lord says in His word when He comes like a thief many will be going