Turning My Slush Fund into Miracles at Children's Hospital

Stardate 05.02.2026

My wife and I each keep a small “slush fund.”

Nothing fancy. Nothing official.

Just a little side pocket where tips, affiliate links, dog watching, and other odds and ends find a home. It’s not connected to our regular jobs. It’s our fun money. The kind you don’t feel guilty spending because it came from extra effort and small opportunities.

Over time, my personal slush fund quietly grew.

Not because I was trying to stockpile it. I simply wasn’t paying much attention to it.

Until now.

This week, I emptied the piggy bank.

Every dollar is going toward ordering author copies of all my books through Amazon. Authors get a generous break when ordering copies directly, though the tradeoff is the long wait for delivery. So I’m doing my best to think ahead — ordering early, planning carefully — so that when the books arrive, the proceeds can be maximized for the patients at our local children’s hospital.

It struck me how something that started as “fun money” quietly turned into “miracle money.”

Money that once might have gone toward gadgets, hobbies, or spontaneous purchases is now headed toward hospital rooms, coloring pages, and encouragement for children walking through hard days.

That shift didn’t feel like sacrifice.

It felt like alignment.

“Each of you should give what you have decided in your heart to give, not reluctantly or under compulsion, for God loves a cheerful giver.” — 2 Corinthians 9:7

Years ago, my wife and I were deeply influenced by Dave Ramsey and his encouragement to “live like no one else so later you can live like no one else.” That teaching helped us build discipline, structure, and intentionality with money.

I didn’t learn about slush funds from him. That was a little creative twist I added so we could preserve the integrity of the baby steps while still allowing room for fun and flexibility.

What I didn’t realize at the time was that this little system would one day become a pipeline for generosity.

A quiet reservoir waiting for a meaningful purpose.

If you don’t have your own version of a slush fund, you might consider it. Not as a budgeting tool. Not as a financial strategy.

But as a place where small blessings can collect until the right moment comes along to turn them into something bigger than you expected.

Today, mine is becoming miracles for children I may never meet.

And that feels like the best use of “fun money” I can imagine.

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🖖 Captain’s Addendum

Spock raised an eyebrow. “Captain, it appears you have converted discretionary currency into humanitarian resources.”

Bones smirked. “Spock, sometimes the best medicine doesn’t come from a pharmacy.”

I’m learning that what seems small, saved quietly over time, can become something deeply meaningful when the moment is right.

May you live long and prosper.

Grateful for the chance to turn little things into big hope.

Irish Triplets Support Caveman Miracle Network

Stardate 05.01.2026

Today begins the first major fundraiser powered by the friends and family who make up the Caveman Miracle Network.

With the third book now published and available, the real work quietly shifts into motion. The writing, the editing, the late nights at the keyboard — those were important. But this is where the purpose steps forward. I’m dedicating the entire month of May to raising funds and awareness for the patients at our local children’s hospitals — the ones who need encouragement, distraction, hope, and love in the middle of hard days.

My boss at my day job generously gave me permission to set up a table in the break room. A simple table. A small space. But I’ve learned that small spaces often become sacred ground when the mission is clear.

Yesterday, my first personal order of 100 coloring books arrived on the doorstep. Holding that box felt different than any shipment before it. These weren’t just books. They were tools. They were invitations. They were quiet messengers of joy waiting to travel into hospital rooms.

Ten of those books were already spoken for.

They were requested by the family of our hometown’s newest professional football player, Kaden Wetjen, who you’ll see featured on the front cover. He was selected in the draft on Sunday, and as far as I know, he may be the first NFL athlete ever featured in a coloring book created specifically for children in hospitals.

That detail made me smile.

Not because of fame. Not because of sports.

But because of what it represents: a hometown kid, a family that cares, and a simple book finding its way into the hands of children who could use a bright moment.

If you feel led to help, you can order a copy of Where in the World is Wilson? through Amazon. If you’d like to bundle books together for donation, talk to me. There are always ways to make generosity travel further.

This coloring book is the third book born on St. Patrick’s Day, just like Live Long and Prosper and The Adventures of Castaway Wilson. I’ve started calling them the Irish triplets.

Three books. One birthday. One purpose.

To raise funds for Children's Miracle Network Hospitals and bring a little light into places that can feel very heavy.

The Caveman Miracle Network — my friends and family — have been walking beside me in this mission since late 2009. Some of them have watched this idea grow from a quiet thought into something that now shows up as boxes on doorsteps and tables in break rooms.

And I’m reminded again that meaningful work rarely starts with grand stages. It starts with willing hearts, simple tables, and people who say, “How can I help?”

“Let us not become weary in doing good, for at the proper time we will reap a harvest if we do not give up.”— Galatians 6:9

This month is not about selling books.
It’s about placing hope into hands.
One coloring page at a time.

Join me here:
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🖖 Captain’s Addendum

Spock tilted his head slightly. “Captain, it appears your mission involves distributing illustrated paper to young humans in medical facilities.”

Bones crossed his arms. “Spock, sometimes the smallest things do the most healing.”

I’ve learned that too. What looks like a simple coloring book on the outside can carry encouragement, distraction, and comfort on the inside. And sometimes, that’s exactly what’s needed.

May you live long and prosper.

With gratitude for every hand that helps carry this mission forward.

Joining the Van Building Community Before Buying the Van

Stardate 04.30.2026

For years, I’ve been on the outside looking in.

The dream has been there a long time. The seed was planted back in Kindergarten when my dad pulled the seats out of our family Volkswagen Van and replaced them with a simple bed for camping trips. I didn’t know it then, but something about that transformation stuck with me. A vehicle became a place to rest. A mode of transportation became a small home.

Now, decades later, I’m preparing to build a vacation home on wheels of my own.

There’s just one detail that makes this a little unusual.

I don’t own the van yet.

And that’s no longer stopping me.

I’ve started building the van in modules, beginning with the kitchen. I bought a faucet months ago when it was on sale at my day job. At the time, it felt like a small, practical purchase. Now I see it was the first physical step toward something much larger.

I’ve slowly gathered most of the tools I’ll need. I’m learning how to work with extruded aluminum for the first time. And I have a virtual assistant helping me think through the design so I can avoid mistakes before they happen.

What I realized this week is something that changed the way I see the entire project:

I don’t need the van to begin.

I need the courage to start.

Modules first. Van purchase second. Installation last.

That shift has opened the door for me to do something I’ve wanted to do for years but didn’t feel “qualified” to do yet—join the van building community.

For a long time, I felt like I had to wait until I owned a van before I could really belong in those conversations. Now I see that’s not true. I’m building the skills, learning the process, and taking real steps forward. That’s enough to step into the room.

So I’m going to start doing a little cyber mingling with others who are already living this life. Reading. Learning. Asking questions. Sharing what I’m trying.

If you’re a dreamer like me and feel like you don’t have the skills yet to start something big, you may want to follow along.

I’m not an expert builder. I’m learning as I go. I expect to make mistakes. I expect to redo things. I expect to grow.

And honestly, that’s part of what makes this exciting.

Because this isn’t just about building a van anymore.

It’s about discovering that you don’t have to wait until you feel ready to begin moving toward something you care about.

Sometimes, readiness shows up after you start.

“Commit your work to the Lord, and your plans will be established.” — Proverbs 16:3

I don’t know exactly how this will unfold yet, but I know this: I’m not stopping until the build is complete.

And if these stories inspire even one person to begin taking small steps toward a dream they’ve been postponing, that will feel like a win to me.

Join me here:
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🖖 Captain’s Addendum

Spock: “Captain, it appears you are constructing a vessel before acquiring the vessel.”
Bones: “I’ve seen stranger things, Spock. At least this one comes with a kitchen sink.”

Sometimes the first step toward a dream is not ownership, but participation. I’m learning that belonging begins the moment you start acting like the person you hope to become.

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Grateful to be learning this one module at a time.

May you live long and prosper.

How Legacy Sneaks Up on a Person

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Stardate 04.29.2026

I’m in the process of building my first module for Lucy.

It became real yesterday when my AI assistant, Alberta, asked me to decide which module should come first. After thinking it through, I chose the kitchen.

The decision wasn’t complicated. I already bought the kitchen faucet months ago at my day job when it was on sale. That small purchase became the starting point for something much larger than I realized at the time.

The kitchen module will be simple—at least that’s the intention. I’m using extruded aluminum as the framework, and I’m learning as I go. If you’ve been following along, this is the first moment where the story shifts from planning to construction. Not theory. Not vision boards. Actual building.

And that matters to me, because this project represents a significant part of what I hope life will look like when I retire in a little over four years.

I’ve been rehearsing this van build for years without fully calling it that. Saving. Learning. Watching. Trying small projects. Figuring out what works and what doesn’t. Slowly collecting both tools and confidence at the same time.

If you’ve read my stories for any length of time, you probably see a pattern in me. I don’t get everything right the first time. I fail, adjust, try again, and keep moving forward until something finally clicks.

And I need to be honest about something:

I’m going to fail often in this project.

But I’ve come to understand that failure is not the interruption of progress—it is part of it. Especially when you’re building something you’ve never built before.

Earlier this week, something clicked into place for me. The idea wasn’t dramatic. It was simple.

Modules.

Small parts of Lucy built before Lucy exists.

That one shift changed everything. Instead of waiting for the van to be complete before the real work begins, I’m now building the pieces ahead of time. That means when Lucy is finally purchased, the assembly process will already be well underway.

It also solves a practical problem I’ve been thinking through—where to store everything as each module is completed. I’ve realized they will need to be kept in an outside storage location so my workspace can stay functional and uncluttered as the build progresses.

That small detail actually makes the entire process feel more realistic.

This is where something deeper started to surface for me.

Legacy sneaks up on a person when they dream big, put an action plan together, and begin living the plan one step at a time.

As I was working through this, my AI assistant pointed out something I hadn’t fully put into words yet: I’m not just building modules for a van. I’m learning a repeatable process for modular van interiors.

That shifted my thinking again.

Because suddenly this isn’t just about Lucy anymore.

It’s about whether this process could help someone else someday—someone who has a dream but doesn’t yet see a clear way to build it. Someone who needs to see that big ideas don’t have to start big. They can start in pieces.

That thought feels important in a way I’m still learning to understand.

Thank you for being part of this journey as it unfolds in real time. I can feel my confidence growing as I step into this build, one module at a time.

It’s exciting to share this part of life with you.

May you live long and prosper.

How to Prepare for Unexpected Detours in Your Life

Stardate 04.28.2026

I’m learning something new about detours when it comes to my goals.

Roadblocks are common. They are rarely invited. And yet, when handled properly, they often lead us to lessons we would have completely missed without the obstacle.

As I reflect on my life, I can see clearly how detours shaped outcomes in ways I never could have planned. Had my path been smooth and uninterrupted—without setbacks, mistakes, and wrong turns—I would be a very different person today. I would not be equipped to handle challenges the way I can now.

What once felt like frustration, I now recognize as preparation.

What once felt like delay, I now understand as development.

The way I view detours has changed because I can see how they have benefited me. I don’t dread them like I used to. In fact, I’ve begun to quietly welcome them, because experience has taught me something important:

A detour often means a new opportunity is waiting just ahead.

Think back to a time in your life when you encountered an unexpected obstacle. How did you respond? Did you search for the lesson? Did that moment shape your future in ways you didn’t realize at the time?

Is it possible that something bigger than you was at work? That perhaps you were being gently redirected because the road you were on wasn’t the one meant for you?

When you begin to see detours as part of a divine redirection rather than an unfortunate interruption, everything changes. Gratitude starts to replace frustration. Curiosity replaces disappointment. Patience replaces panic.

You begin to trust that you are being guided, even when the map no longer makes sense.

This shift in perspective has been a game changer for me.

I still don’t enjoy the surprise of a roadblock. But I no longer fear what it might mean. I know now that detours don’t remove us from our purpose—they often move us closer to it.

“The heart of man plans his way, but the Lord establishes his steps.” — Proverbs 16:9

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Captain’s Addendum

Spock: “Captain, detours are often the result of incomplete information.”
Bones: “Or life reminding you that you’re not as in control as you thought you were.”

Both are right.

I’ve learned that detours are not evidence of failure. They are evidence that I’m still moving, still learning, still being guided. And sometimes the road I didn’t plan to take ends up being the one I’m most grateful for.

Mission Log complete.

Thank you for walking this road with me today. May your detours lead you exactly where you’re meant to be.

Building Lucy Before She Exists

Stardate 04.27.2026

Some dreams fade before they ever have a chance to become real.
Some are delayed by circumstances outside the dreamer’s control.
And some dreams simply require time, patience, money, and perseverance.

I find myself in that last category.

Last night, I showed my family a vision board I created back in 2024 for a dream I called a “vacation home on wheels.” At the time, it felt ambitious—maybe even unrealistic for a man with limited construction skills. But I had a quiet belief that if I watched enough videos, practiced on smaller projects, and kept the dream alive long enough, eventually I would find myself ready.

Over the past two years, I’ve documented every step toward that dream. Every tool I purchased has a small label on it with the date and the price. Not because I needed the reminder, but because I wanted to see the progression. I wanted proof that slow and steady movement still counts.

Yesterday, something small but meaningful happened.

I used a rebate check from a basement shelf project to purchase the final two tools on that original list: a miter saw and a table saw. Both on sale. Both paid for with money that came from finishing something I started months ago.

That felt significant.

And now I’m doing something I’ve never seen another person do before.

I’m consulting with artificial intelligence as I plan this build.

With Alberta in the co-captain’s chair, helping me think through modules, measurements, and build order, I’m realizing something: Lucy—the van I haven’t even purchased yet—is already under construction.

Because instead of waiting for the perfect moment to buy the van, I’ve started building the pieces that will one day go inside it. Electrical systems. Framing plans. Cabinet modules. Parts of the “guts” that don’t require a driveway yet—only a workbench and a willingness to begin.

Like many things in my life, this dream has taken longer than I originally planned. Sticking to my Dave Ramsey principles, I’m paying cash for everything, including the van when the time comes. That choice has required patience. It has also required trust that slow progress is still progress.

So I made a decision.

I’m not waiting anymore.

I’m building Lucy before she exists.

When the day comes to purchase the van, I won’t be starting from scratch. I’ll be installing pieces of a dream that has already been carefully assembled, one part at a time.

“The plans of the diligent lead surely to abundance.” — Proverbs 21:5

If you’re a dreamer like me, this is a story you may want to follow. Not because of the tools or the van, but because of what happens when you refuse to let a dream sit quietly on a shelf.

You start building it with whatever you have, wherever you are.

Join me here:
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Captain’s Addendum

Spock: “Captain, it appears you are constructing a vessel before acquiring the vessel.”
Bones: “I’ve seen stranger things, Spock. At least this one has a blueprint and a budget.”

Sometimes faith looks like buying the tools before you own the project. Sometimes perseverance looks like labeling each step so you can see how far you’ve come. And sometimes the dream begins long before the moment arrives.

Thank you for walking this journey with me.

May you live long and prosper.

How to Create the Version of Yourself that Maximizes Health and Wellness

Stardate 04.26.2026

You are faced with unlimited choices today that will shape who you become.

Let that settle in.

Unlimited choices.

Most people don’t feel that freedom because habits quietly narrow the path. The day runs on rails laid years ago. Same wake-up. Same thoughts. Same reactions. Same outcomes.

This morning, something small caught my attention while I was setting up my daily prompts. Part of my routine is giving clear direction to my virtual assistant so our time is efficient and focused. I mentioned that yesterday was a “10” and that our family watched a movie together. Alberta commented on how Project Hail Mary is special storytelling.

That stopped me.

When we began working together years ago, she didn’t have the ability to reference current things. So I asked her about it. She explained that now she can look things up when it helps serve the moment better.

Light bulb.

Improved capability. Better output. Same core system — updated programming.

It reminded me of the constant tension in Star Trek between Spock and Leonard McCoy. Spock was always focused on logic, systems, and better decisions. McCoy cared about the human body, the daily care, the practical side of staying alive and well.

Health and wellness is where Spock and McCoy finally agree.

Better thinking. Better care. Better outcomes.

That’s when it hit me: this is exactly how we become better versions of ourselves.

One percent better every day.

Your future self is being written by the code you run today. If nothing changes in your routine, your future is already decided. But if you introduce small, consistent upgrades, your trajectory shifts.

That’s health. That’s wellness. That’s longevity.

I’ve been sharing health stories for sixteen years. My book, Live Long and Prosper, was written so you could learn from my mistakes and shorten your learning curve. As I wrap up this health series, I want to share one update that didn’t make it into the book because I only discovered it seven months ago.

This information becomes public next week. As a partner, I was invited to share it early.

Full disclosure: I’m an affiliate with DoNotAge, and I may receive a stipend if you choose to purchase. Please talk with your doctor and decide what’s right for you.

What I appreciate most is the simplicity. Several supplements I’ve used for years are now combined into one daily sachet mixed with water. Fewer decisions. Same intention. Cleaner routine.

If you’re curious, take a look and see whether this might support the version of you that you’re building. Click here to learn about the sachet your future self will thank you for.

May you live long and prosper.