The Safe Place
There is such a safe place with Christ Jesus. His feathered wings (psalm 91) are the best shelter from storms I’ve ever known.
There is such a safe place with Christ Jesus. His feathered wings (psalm 91) are the best shelter from storms I’ve ever known.
If you listen closely, you may actually hear the sounds of His weighted wings as He covers you with His feathers.
Sometimes our seasons cause us to doubt God’s plan for our lives. We begin to think He has put us on a shelf if things aren’t “moving forward” as we hoped.
Sometimes walking through pain takes lots of little baby steps. We are not always able to handle it all at once.
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
When I must fight for child-like faith
When this ole’ world is full of hate
When I am hit with Satan’s blow
When I have seen where mean-ness grows.