Today my guest is a fellow member of North Texas Christian Writers Glory Writers Group that meets monthly in Corinth, Texas. Chip Groff is his name. Among his many talents he is a writer. He is a very shy person but he writes good stuff.
He wrote the poem for a couple who was adopting a baby. I’m sure they appreciated the lovely poem.
Maybe I can get him to share his talents with us again. Enjoy.
My Name is Baby
My name is Baby, I’ve just begun,
A gift from above, just like God’s Son
Tender and gentle, I feel the love,
Mommy and Daddy have from above.
I will learn to love like that too,
I think, maybe, I already do.
I’ll grow and I’ll learn, and I’ll do fun things,
And I’ll thank my God for all His blessings.
But for Now, I can’t do much
But fill my soul with my parent’s touch.
By Chip Groff
Thanks Chip for sharing.
I signed up for the 15 Habits of Great Writers Challenge with Jeff Goins while out-of-town on vacation.
Day 1 of the Challenge was to declare I am a writer. I made the declaration that I am a writer and I believe that I am.
In preparation for the Challenge I tried to create a link to my blog but was unsuccessful. No one can go to my blog and see what I’ve created. I don’t know how to fix it. Oh well—I am better at writing.
I’m now home and this morning I got up early to put something on paper to fulfill Day 2 and 3 of the challenge.
I didn’t realize until now that since I made that declaration I’ve used being tired as an excuse to not write. I’ve done a lot of thinking about it, reading about it but not writing. This morning the truth has been revealed to me. I’m a slacker making excuses because fear is still trying to keep a grip on me, get me out of time and miss my destiny.
I should be writing up a storm because of a compliment I received from a friend. Several years ago I told a friend I would type his papers for a class he was taking. When he brought me his first papers I couldn’t make out what he was saying. I called him and asked what he was trying to say and he told me. At that moment I became his Ghost Writer. I wrote for him for two years along with editing for another friend for the same class.
I knew I was in my right place during that time. It felt good and right. I also got Bible study and prayer time out of it. I had to read and pray about his assignment in order to clearly state what he was saying. His classmates gave him compliments on how well his assignments were written. He gave me credit for them. I learned about this on Sunday.
He told me he is writing a book and wants me to edit it. It will be interesting to see if I’ll be editing or ghost writing—Editing Ghost Writer.
Now I’m on to completing Challenge 4.