Historical Vignette

Four Hundred Years Ago

In 1602, the Government of the Netherlands chartered the Dutch East India Company to protect trade in the Indian Ocean and assist in the Dutch war of independence from Spain. Seven years later, they hired Englishman Henry Hudson to look for a Northwest Passage, a hoped-for shortcut to the Pacific Ocean. He sailed into Delaware Bay and then up to what is now the Hudson River and claimed the New World for the Netherlands. The first Dutch settlers arrived five years later.

The Dutch West India Company began in 1621, primarily to conduct economic warfare against Spain and Portugal by attacking their colonies in the West Indies, South America, and the west coast of Africa. The Company was granted a monopoly of the trade with the Americas, Africa, and everything between. As the leader of the colony, a German merchant named Peter Minuit purchased Manhattan Island from the indigenous Lenape people in 1624 and named it New Amsterdam. The entire region was named New Netherlands, and consisted of what is now western Connecticut, southeastern New York, all of New Jersey, and the eastern edge of Delaware.

Control of Delaware took a sharp turn in 1638 when a Swedish expedition, led by the same Peter Minuit, arrived and built Fort Cristina. The Dutch governor in New Amsterdam protested, but Minuit ignored him because New Amsterdam had no military presence in Delaware. It wasn’t until 1655 that the Dutch regained control. They gave Fort Christina a new name, Fort Casimir, and a year later the area was officially renamed New Amstel.

By 1664, the British had conquered the entire region and changed the name of Fort Casimir to New Castle. England would rule the colonies for the next hundred years. In 1739, the name changed again, this time to Wilmington.

At first, most of the population in Northern Delaware remained near the coast. They would go inland to hunt or to trade with the Lenape, but very few Europeans lived upstream from Fort Cristina/Fort Casimir/New Amstel/New Castle/Wilmington. Gradually, they moved up-river and up-stream, creating farms, mills, and villages.

The streams, creeks, and rivers west of Wilmington were crucial to the development of the area because before there was gas, steam, or electrical energy, it was the power of water that was harnessed for industry. The region was known for its sawmills, paper mills, flour mills, gristmills, oil mills, and cider mills. One of the main streams was ten-mile-long Mill Creek, which is why the area became known as Mill Creek Hundred. One of the towns that formed on the banks of Mill Creek is known to this day as The Village of Hockessin.

In 1777, the British Army, led by Cornwallis, marched his Redcoats north from Newark, Delaware, on their way towards Philadelphia. They destroyed farms, homes, businesses, and mills. They burned crops, slaughtered livestock, and murdered everyone who they deemed to be disloyal to the English Crown.

Some of the people tried to defend their land. Many abandoned their homes in order to survive. A few of them buried their possessions, hoping to return after the war to rebuild their lives, their homes, and their towns.

How is this real-world historical vignette relevant and why does it matter? You are about to find out when you read my debut novel, Bekker’s Burial, available on February 21, 2026 both as an ebook and a paperback.

God Loved What?

John 3:16 has long been considered to be one of the most important statements in the Bible. Kids have been encouraged to memorize it in Sunday school. Preachers have expounded on it for centuries. Missionaries have gone to the far reaches of the planet to tell people about it. And football fans have created large signs to hold up for the cameras during televised games.

“God so loved the world,” it says. But who or what is it talking about?

“World” in this verse is the Greek word “cosmos” and in Classical Greek, it had to do with order, arrangement, or adornment. In the New Testament, it may be a reference to the universe or to our planet. A second possible meaning has to do with the corruption that we see in the world. And a third definition refers to the people who live on this planet. Human beings.

This is what the writer of the gospel had in mind when he wrote “God Loved the World.” Very clearly, he is saying God loves people. Not some people . . . all people. He doesn’t love some people more than others. He loves all people equally. There are other statements in the New Testament that quite explicitly tell us God doesn’t practice favoritism.

God loves everyone.

At the very end of the Gospel of Matthew, Jesus tells his disciples to take this message to all the nations. To all the “nations”? This is a different word, but the meaning has an interesting overlap with “world.” Nations in the Greek is the word “ethnos” and really means “people groups.” It’s where we get the words “ethnic” and “ethnicity.”

God loves people. Everyone. All people groups. No matter what language we speak. Regardless of the tone of our skin. No gender more than another. It doesn’t matter who our parents are or were or where we came from. God loves people.

What this means to me is that anyone who claims to be a follower of God should adopt his values because in a certain sense, we represent him to the world. And if we’re not in the habit of loving people, we’re not doing a very good job representing the God who is Love.

The picture below is the cover of a booklet my wife received when she was a young girl in Vallejo, California. She started attending Sunday School at a nearby Presbyterian church and was given this collection of stories from around the world. Published by the Westminster Press in 1956, and written by W. L. Jenkins.

Busy Month Ahead

It’s starting to look like the next month will be a busy one.

At 5 p.m. on Saturday January 31 I’m speaking at Pressed Books & Coffee in Lakeland. Our theme will be flash fiction. Then I’ll be at the store at 4 p.m. each Monday afternoon in February to talk about writing and publishing with whoever wants to come.

The Writer’s Digest February Flash Fiction Challenge begins on Sunday the first and I’ll join several hundred thousand people committed to writing a flash fiction short story every day of the month. More importantly, all three of our sons are writing with me and we plan to combine our stories for an anthology at the end of the month.

On Tuesday February 3 at 7 p.m. is the launch of our brand new Word Weavers writers group at First Presbyterian church on Lake Hollingsworth Drive.

My new novel titled Bekker’s Burial goes live on February 21. Plus I’m getting started on a new nonfiction book.

Meanwhile, Linda is spending a week with a friend while I go to Colorado to see my son and grandson. So yeah, lot’s going on . . . but I love it!

Bekker’s Burial Book Launch

John & Madison move from Northern California to Suburban Delaware to get a fresh start in careers and marriage but soon find themselves fighting for their lives. A series of events including murder, coercion, threats, invasion of privacy, and kidnapping leads to a discovery that may be worth millions—if they find it first, if they’re not killed, and if their marriage survives.

Madison Bekker is a corporate lawyer who inherits a box of books and papers from her father. She and her husband, John Verano, an NBA player, follow the clues hoping to discover her family’s heritage in seventeenth-century America.

Book One in the Village of Hockessin Novel series, Bekker’s Burial is a contemporary novel that starts in Walnut Creek, moves to Wilmington, and finishes in Amsterdam. The story is a search for happiness, identity, and meaning.

This novel is a combination thriller, suspense, and place-based fiction. It is international in scope, spans multiple generations, and includes themes of trust, fear, envy, and faith. The book can be pre-ordered as an ebook now and will be available as a paperback on February 21.

After completing an MFA in Creative Writing at the University of Tampa, Paul has written several nonfiction books. His fiction writing started with a collection of flash fiction short stories. Bekker’s Burial is his first novel.

Bekker’s Burial Launch

I am excited to announce that the launch date of my debut novel will be February 21, 2026.

Ten years ago, I completed the MFA in Creative Writing at the University of Tampa with a dual emphasis in fiction and nonfiction. At the time, there were a few nonfiction books I was ready to write. But in the back of my mind, several fiction stories started to form and I began outlining them. Bekker’s Burial was the first one.

I wanted the background of the story to focus on early American Dutch history and started doing some research. That’s when I discovered the village of Hockessin, about eight miles west of Wilmington, Delaware. In October 2024, my wife and I spent three days in Hockessin in order to get a feel for the place: restaurants, churches, libraries, schools, parks, roads, and people. Together, we studied the history and took a lot of photos, and the story started coming to life.

Then in November 2024, I used the occasion of NaNoWriMo to write the first draft. For several years I had wanted participate in NaNoWriMo but life circumstances kept preventing me from doing so. This time, however, I succeeded in writing 71,000 words during the month. Here’s the plaque I got for completing the first draft in the month of November with NaNoWriMo 2024.

Many edits later, with the input of several beta readers and my editor, the finished novel has 84,000 words and the plot has more depth and texture. I am thankful for their input and pleased with the outcome.

The novel is Book One in the Hockessin series and here’s why. I originally intended the story to be about a young couple (John & Madison) with the primary focus on John. But as the story took shape, the light shined more on Madison and she took the leading role. So now I need to write Book Two to finish the story about John. My editor told me a week or so ago that there very well could be stories focusing on other characters in Hockessin, too. This is getting fun!

Here’s the cover of the book. The picture is one that I took when we were in Delaware. We saw the actual places I had studied online and in some books. Coffee Run Cemetery is the first Catholic cemetery in Delaware, and today is adjacent to an Assemblies of God church called Trinity Community Church. We met the pastor, and he’s allowing me to put him and the church in the novel.

Happy New Year & God Bless

Dear Friends,

When Linda retired in 2024, we moved to North Carolina to be near our kids and grandchildren while pondering what might come next for us. We knew we’d be there just for a year. But what a wonderful year!

It was fun spending time with family on birthdays and holidays, playing miniature golf, dropping in for dinner, going to cross country meets, band concerts, dance recitals, and graduations. We went to church with them from time to time and visited our sons’ job sites: one in the Army at Fort Bragg, the other in the Navy at Camp LeJeune.

And of course, we took time to visit our son and grandsons in Colorado, followed by a family reunion at the United States Military Academy at West Point. Our son began his military career there twenty some years ago and retired there this year, the day before his son started his military career as a West Point cadet.

We were able to explore North Carolina from the mountains to the coast. We visited the Biltmore Estate and toured Asheville and the surrounding area that was devastated by Hurricane Helene. We explored the Outer Banks, home of the Wright Brothers flights at Kitty Hawk and the Cape Hatteras Light House. We experienced museums, botanical gardens, aquariums, and state parks.

We spent time in Raleigh, Charlotte, and Wilmington and visited friends in Maryland, Virginia, South Carolina, and Georgia. Linda and her sisters met in Iowa, then went to The House on the Rock in Wisconsin for their annual sister trip. We went to Texas to visit with Paul’s cousins. It really was our first rodeo!

In July we decided to return to our home in Florida. The house needed some major cleaning, painting, repairs, and remodeling, so we’ve been pretty busy the past few months. But it feels good to be back. We’ve already started reconnecting with friends, colleagues, and students. Last weekend, Linda hosted a group of former students for an afternoon tea, much like they experienced during their annual study abroad trips to England.

Paul is re-engaging in the Florida writing community, which was a big part of his life a few years ago, and starting a new book. Thanksgiving was at Camp LeJeune, and we stayed a few days longer for our son’s promotion.

Then just last week, we realized this was our 50th Christmas together.

We want to keep in touch because friends & family are important to us, but we don’t have complete contact info for everyone. Would you send us your address and contact information. You may use the contact page in this website or you may use Messenger. We love you and hope the new year brings good and amazing experiences your way.

Happy New Year & God Bless

Metamorphosis

While preaching through the New Testament book of Romans a few years ago, I came to chapter twelve, verse two, and quickly realized the significance of the word μεταμορφουσθε (metamorphousthe). Britannica defines it as the continuous, remarkable “change of form or structure in an individual after hatching or birth.” The word is metamorphosis and it is translated into English as transformed.

Therefore, I urge you, brothers and sisters, in view of God’s mercy, to offer your bodies as a living sacrifice, holy and pleasing to God—this is your true and proper worship. Do not conform to the pattern of this world, but be transformed by the renewing of your mind. Then you will be able to test and approve what God’s will is—his good, pleasing and perfect will (Romans 12:1-2).

There are many ways to discuss discipleship, what it takes to grow spiritually, and how to become the people we are meant to be, but it seems to me that metamorphosis may provide the best analogy because the changes are drastic and visible, as are many of the changes that take place when we come to Christ. The end result of the process is beauty, which is also an apt description of what the Lord brings into our lives.

From the introduction to Butterfly Believers.

Books Available Almost Everywhere

I really appreciate the independent bookstores that have carried my books. The first to do so was Wordsmith Bookshoppe in Galesburg, Illinois. And recently, Pressed Books & Coffee in Lakeland, Florida said they’d be glad to find space on the shelf for my books.

I recently found out that all of my books are now available at the major booksellers websites. A few weeks ago I was on the Barnes & Noble website and decided to type in my name and see what might show up. I was surprised to see my books there. Then I checked Books-A-Million and a few other sites. Same thing!

Thanks for Being My Chaplain, Too

As a battalion chaplain, I was asked to say a prayer before lunch at the annual family Christmas party. I love to pray. I love being visible to my Soldiers so that they know who they can go to when they need help or guidance or counseling. So I was glad for the opportunity. I also love telling my Soldiers about Jesus, but the annual family holiday party isn’t the place to preach the gospel because it is a command event . . . not a religious service.

When the time came, the commander invited me to the microphone and I prayed. I thanked the Lord for the families of the Soldiers. I asked for divine safety and protection. I prayed for the marriages and child-parent relationships. I expressed hope that the events of the day would be meaningful, fun, and encouraging. And I finished the prayer not by saying “in Jesus’s Name, Amen.” Instead, I finished by thanking the Lord for his goodness and blessings, Amen.

I returned to the table where I was sitting with my wife, and after a few minutes a young Jewish officer approached me, held out his hand to me, and said, “Thank you for being my chaplain, too!”