Posts by KARL HOSTETLER

The thought came out of the blue, “You can sit in the other chair if you want.” You mean that chair I used to use? You know, that chair where I sat when I was in control. That chair where I sat when I asked Jesus to help me, to be my copilot, to help me right this ship. That chair where I heard his voice. I…

Am I half the man I used to be?  I am trying to assess my strengths and weaknesses and figure out what I have to work with. It is something I've been thinking about, not seriously, but in a roundabout way. Well, I have an answer. I was talking to a friend at church. A man that I hadn’t seen since my stroke. And we were talking…

This morning I was thinking about what I just read in Psalms 139. “But before a word is on my tongue you, Lord, know it completely.” (Ps. 139.4). Why? Because often there is a significant pause before a word is on my tongue, and sometimes the words don’t appear at all. That was what I was thinking about. But before a word is on my tongue you,…

There is something new in my therapy tool box. It is called project therapy. I would define it as working on a major project that employs a lot of the things that need work. Things like writing, words, working memory, language issues, and executive function.  All wrapped up as a project of some sort.  Just this week I heard about it in a documentary about aphasia. The…

  Facebook memories never meant much to me.  But now they have become very interesting. Looking back into where I was, one year back, and two years back, what an eventful trip it has become.  It happened twice this month. The first time it happened as I was working on my book. It cracks me up that I would say that, working on my book, well, I…

Back in the day, I used to say I can’t sing, referring to the mediocre, tone deaf, quality of my voice. What I meant was I can't sing well.  But after my stroke, I realized that I couldn't sing at all. Another thing that was lost. I had heard of people who had aphasia who couldn’t talk very well, but they could sing. They would actually sing…

At bible study this week, we were talking about the miracles of Jesus. The question was posed, have you ever seen a miracle? And there was some discussion. Several people recounted something that happened to them that couldn't be explained in natural ways. Maybe it was a miracle? Some other people said they haven’t experienced anything that couldn’t be explained in natural ways. For them, miracles, where…

If you're wondering about the title to this post?  Well, I can't help you there, it just happened two years ago while I was learning to write again.  If you're wondering why I haven't been posting much?  Well, it is because I have been writing chapter one of my book. If you're wondering that there will be a chapter 2?  Well, I am hoping to write a…

My dad stood on the hill with the love of his life. They had hiked up to a knoll which was on the foothills that rose up from the town of Upland. As they stood there, he proclaimed that he wanted to build a house here, here on the hill. No roads to get there, no lot to build on, no utilities were there, nothing but a…

I am now a published author. I wrote something for “Milestones,” the newsletter for Mile High Pines Ministries. Wait, does a newsletter count? A published author, Hmm. Before I post what was published, I have an announcement of sorts. It started a few weeks ago at the support group at Mt Sac college for people with brain injuries, mainly strokes and concussions. We were setting goals for…