- Reinder Bruinsma on An Adventist pastor, or a pastor in the Adventist Church?
- ErnieBursey on An Adventist pastor, or a pastor in the Adventist Church?
- Aint Carrol on Jacob’s flight
- Reinder Bruinsma on A good week
- ErnieBursey on A good week
- Uncategorized (262)
Monthly Archives: February 2014
It is Friday morning. I look back on a week that was not particularly productive. A serious cold ensured that did not really feel on top of the world. Nonetheless, Monday had to be a day of travel. Just before eight in the morning my son took me to railway station in the Swedish city of Kramfors for the five-hour train journey to Arlanda airport near Stockholm. After a three hour wait and a two hour flight I landed at … Continue reading
This past week I was quite irritated by Sven Kramer. What annoyed me most was the moment when he threw away his flowers after he had won the silver medal in the 10.000 meter speed skating race for men in Sotsji. He had put all his hopes on the gold Olympic medal and could not stomach the fact that his fellow Dutchman Jorits Bergsma was faster by just over 4 seconds. I can imagine that it is disappointing when … Continue reading
Last week I watched more sports on TV than I usually do. It seems that the rich harvest of medals by the Dutch participants during the Winter Olympics in Sochi aroused my latent nationalistic pride. The enthusiasm of the Dutch men and women on the Olympic podium made me temporarily forget the outrageous amounts that were spent to organize these games (some 40-50 billion euros) in a country where millions still live in abject poverty. Amidst all the attention … Continue reading
Wednesday night was a ‘first’ for me. Never before had I sat as a model for a number of artists. But that evening I had no other choice. My wife is quite active in portrait painting. Together with a dozen or so other more (or less) artistically endowed persons she paints every Wednesday evening in Harderwijk, under the guidance of a professional coach. The participants take turns in arranging for a model. This week it was my wife’s duty to … Continue reading