Shelley is single, a trained librarian who loves reading, writing and listening to her favorite music. A born again Christian, Shelley was raised in Connecticut. She moved to New York to attend graduate school and upon graduation made Brooklyn her home. She has been writing poetry for many years, rhyming poetry being her favorite form. She is learning the art of Haiku and Tanka poetry writing and also enjoys writing Cinquains, Rondelets and Sonnets. She has worked in corporate America for more than fifteen years as a documentation specialist. Presently she works in a university in New York. Joined All Poetry in June 25, 2005, posted her first comments and poetry on January 22, 2006. Web Pages of Interest: newageincorporated.com/shelley_cephas.htm My favorite poem that describes what it means to be a Christian: . WHEN I SAY, "I AM A CHRISTIAN" Triquain form created by Shelley Cephas 11/05/06 a relative of... Cinquain and Rictameter. . In autumn, as burnished colored leaves sway so softly in gentle breezes, sunshine showers down in early morning blessing with serenity as the new dawn gives way to hope for all this fine day, made by God’s awesome hand, given to mankind to maintain it in its natural beauty, a garden of love; a place of worship and communion with Him who knows our hearts through all time, autumn brings a closure before the brisk days of winter come and nature begins its slumber as it awaits spring and renewal of life and hope arising to praise Him for His grace abounds through all seasons drawing those who have come to know Him into His awaiting arms, our precious Savior who forgives our sins once and for all throughout eternity He is God. Wordchain form created by: Shelley Cephas art by Vonin (from Deviantart) Darkness where fear waits no matter how bright the day. Lost when mind and body disassociate with no place to hide. Abandoned wandering in homelessness looking for shelter without any hope. Hopelessness withering away in sadness, nothing left of yourself except insanity. Shellyan Sonnet form created by Shelley Cephas In nature see the glory of the Lord, no one forget through it He is adored. Listen tentatively and hear her voice openly praising God in every way; vast is His splendor in this land of choice, earnestly see the beauty in each day. Look carefully at nature and rejoice, you’ll find Him there no matter what they say. Great is His love for all that He has made, attending earth with diligence and love; remember a gift from Him will not fade, delight in His good blessings from above. Eternally a gift for all mankind naturally by God it was designed. . My Mum: Crystaldust http://allpoetry.com/poets/crystaldust Melissa http://allpoetry.com/poets/molassis LilacThOughts http://allpoetry.com/LilacThOughts Travelingdog http://allpoetry.com/travelingdog My Brother: Gary http://allpoetry.com/getsbetter Arkbear My Daughters: Danni (Sea Breeze) http://allpoetry.com/poets/sea%20breeze Lady of the Lake http://allpoetry.com/poets/Lady%20of%20the%20Lake http://allpoetry.com/poets/TravelinFool Click
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When I say, “I am a Christian,” I’m not shouting, “I’ve been saved!”
I’m whispering, “I get lost! That’s why I chose this way”
When I say, “I am a Christian,” I don’t speak with human pride
I'm confessing that I stumble—needing God to be my guide
When I say, “I am a Christian,” I’m not trying to be strong
I’m professing that I’m weak and pray for strength to carry on
When I say, “I am a Christian,” I’m not bragging of success
I’m admitting that I’ve failed and cannot ever pay the debt
When I say, “I am a Christian,” I don't think I know it all
I submit to my confusion asking humbly to be taught
When I say, “I am a Christian,” I'm not claiming to be perfect
My flaws are far too visible but God believes I’m worth it
When I say, “I am a Christian,” I still feel the sting of pain
I have my share of heartache which is why I seek His name
When I say, “I am a Christian,” I do not wish to judge
I have no authority—I only know I’m loved
Copyright 1988 Carol Wimmer
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