Dikkon Eberhart One man could sail around the world and not hold a single reader with his memoir. E.B. White could describe a row across...

Dikkon Eberhart Sometimes people wonder to me where a writer's stories come from. Stories are everywhere. There’s no end of them. I...

Dikkon Eberhart Molly is excited about Easter! She gets to go to Aunt Jenny’s house and search for plastic Easter eggs hidden in the...

A child went into the forest and became lost. It seemed to him that he had been lost for days. The child tried to follow what appeared...

Last week I asked for recommendations of good memoirs for me to read…since I’m writing another one which I desire to be good. Who knows...

I write memoirs in order to bring religious seekers closer to God and to gratify believers who wish to be re-enthused. Most readers of my...

Dikkon Eberhart [A cousin who is a poet and novelist requested a short writerly reminiscence of life with my father. It was to be...

Dikkon Eberhart [Sometimes I am approached by those who want to write a book. Often their excitement is delightful. When it is their...

Dikkon Eberhart Some readers may remember Samuel Taylor Coleridge’s “Rime of the Ancient Mariner.” It is a long poem from 1798, an...

Dikkon Eberhart “I left the light on for you. Thank you for coming. There’s new coffee, still hot. Welcome to our home.” I brought him...

Dikkon Eberhart Memoir writing is dreaming backwards. Eleven years ago, my father became one hundred years old. When Dad turned one...