A Life Confident in Grins, Geekery and God
A tale of inside buildings, childhood hearts and purpose.
Written in remembrance and celebration of my Pake, my Friesan grandpa.
An analogy to start 2018 with truth, wisdom and kindness.
A poem for this Christmas season.
Choosing to rejoice, recognizing choice and the process to rejoy.
Here and There, He and I, We and “Let’s!”
Two hands, one inimitable collection of doodads, thingamajigs and whatchamacallits.
Catching the wind of a gentle tornado, and letting it carry me past junk and into goodness.