New Horizons

A story based on three words: rugged, peaceful and family.                                                        Chapter 1 The waves crashed against a rugged cliff face. A small boy looked over the peaceful horizon and watched anxiously as he took in the vast ocean for the last time. Johny could hear his mother calling his name and he turned away toContinue reading “New Horizons”

A Magic Bazooka

(A story created with three words from a brother: Joyfulness, Bazooka, and Russia) In cold Russia…and—I would like to add—when I say cold, I mean cold in many areas: climate, mood, and character… the landscape was the coldest it had been in years. The attitudes of the people were colder than what they had beenContinue reading “A Magic Bazooka”

A story from three words: Exist, Silky, and Heart

It was an early Sunday, and the sun was late to come up. Normally the sun would rise at exactly 7:00 AM. But today, the sun was too lazy. Mr. sun sat behind a mountain range and lazily snuck his rays over the edge. At the base of the mountain range was a village ofContinue reading “A story from three words: Exist, Silky, and Heart”

Dear Opa

           My Opa (Dutch for Grandfather) passed away on the 23rd of December at 97 years old (1926-2023). Almost exactly one year ago (December 28, 2022) I visited his brother Johan in Grijpskerk Netherlands, and wrote about our time together. Today I revisited that writing and I want to share it in remembrance of myContinue reading “Dear Opa”

It’s in your blood

Our world has no shortage of pain and grief and suffering. The world we live in is scarred with the pain and suffering of our ancestors.  Before people roamed about the seas would rage up and cut into the cliff sides.  Winds would throw themselves onto mountain faces. Fire would scream and burst from the earth.  The wavesContinue reading “It’s in your blood”