K.J. Kaschula

Upon this deep exploration into bravery, courage, hope, kindness, friendship, love, and understanding the treacherous waters of grief, we (yes, you and I, the Captain of this ship) will journey through new and uncharted waters.

Have you ever wondered what it would be like if you planned the pans, set the traps. waited and watched, watched and waited, for the Easter Bunny’s chicken? What nonsense is this you would say. . . An Easter Bunny’s chicken?! On her way?! Yes, this EBC (as she is also known as) Egg-ists....

Being brave doesn't mean you wear a suit of iron or a magnificent cape. It does not mean you were gifted with magical powers, and it does not mean that you aspire to be or work in a profession which saves lives....

Have you ever wondered what it would be like...if one of Santa’s reindeer came knocking? Would you, dear listener, dear, dear friend, just stand there and pretend that you do not comprehend? Or would you be doing some window unlocking, and feeding it something nice from your Christmas stocking?...

Have you ever wondered what it would be like. . . …if you discovered a five-tailed monster hiding under your bed, upon very place where you rest your tired and weary head? And you, out of complete curiosity and not to mention some bravery decided to follow it with your teddy in a tip-toed...