There is a part of me that wants to be a writer, but I’m afraid it is just a
daydream. Real writers write
everyday. Real writers can spell,
conjugate verbs and possibly diagram sentences. I don’t feel like writing everyday, sometimes I don’t feel
like writing for weeks. Then
there’s the issue of having nothing to write about. For the most part, my brain has flat lined. I go through
each day in a haze…struggling to put one foot in front of the other and wishing
I could remember where I buried the talent God gave me…so I can go dig it
up. Maybe I should just count my
blessings and look on the bright side…I will not have to endure all those annoying
book signings.
Thank you Lord
For all the blessings I overlook,
I don’t need to write no stinkin’ book.
You’re the light that shines so bright
And so I thank You every night.
Amen
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