Get Back Up
I can assure you that when the enemy sends a full-scale assault, he is rejoicing way too quickly. His pride always gets the best of him.
When You Hide
“You are the light of [Christ to] the world. A city set on a hill cannot be hidden… (Matthew 5:14)
The Push of Pain
There is a push to pain of sorts
Unlike the thoughts of man
Doors of new beginnings grace
Where valleys of trouble land.
The Just Judge
He reminds me of His just nature and that I can leave every woe in His hand. The times I would like to rise in error when He, Himself, says He will defend me, Himself.
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
My Wings
What colors will my wings be, Lord, When it is time to fly? And will a sound of victory be heard When from the cocoon I rise? Oh Father, maybe yellow then A pale and meekish hue But mix
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