Thanksgiving Pictures (Day 1)

We spent Thanksgiving in Holland, MI again this year.  The Johaniks rented a house (aptly named the Black Squirrel, for we spotted several of them while there) with Mom and Dad.  As soon as we arrived, the boys wasted no time in taking advantage of the most snow they’ve seen this season.

Here’s Bubbie trying his hardest to roll the snow-boulder:

Peter sampling the white snow:

The house sits on Lake Macatawa with a pier in the backyard.  It is a beautiful setting:

Grandma and Jeremy going for a walk by the pier:

A Story of True Thankfulness

In honor of Thanksgiving this weekend, I decided to look up the definition of the word “thankful”. The dictionary.com widget on the computer defined it as “pleased and relieved”.  I found it interesting that thankful = relieved.

For example, if I’m thankful, I have relief from anxiousness.  It reminds me of the verse in Philippians that says, “Do not be anxious about anything, but in everything, by prayer and petition, with thanksgiving, present your requests to God.”  This frees me to rise above my circumstances and not be bogged down with worry.  God relieves me of worry and despair.

There was a man named Horatio Spafford who lived in the 1800s.  His life is a picture of true thankfulness to God.  He suffered unimaginable pain in his lifetime, but out of that pain was born a famous hymn.  Here is a summary of his life (taken from Wikipedia):

“The first [traumatic event] was the death of his only son in 1871, shortly followed by the great Chicago Fire which ruined him financially (he had been a successful lawyer). Then in 1873, he had planned to travel to Europe with his family on the S.S. Ville du Havre, but sent the family ahead while he was delayed on business. While crossing the Atlantic, the ship sank rapidly after a collision with another ship, and all four of Spafford’s daughters died. His wife Anna survived and sent him the now famous telegram, “Saved alone.” Shortly afterwards, as Spafford traveled to meet his grieving wife, he was inspired to write these words as his ship passed near where his daughters had died…

When peace like a river, attendeth my way,
When sorrows like sea billows roll;
Whatever my lot, You have taught me to say,
It is well, it is well, with my soul.”

Click this link to listen to this awesome song, sung by Chris Rice:

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Wait, Wait, Wait, Swim Fast, Wait…

Having two children participate in the same sport has many advantages.  They can spur one another on.  It eases the amount of driving back and forth for weekly practices.

One disadvantage can occur when the children are in different age groups.  And the older age group competes all morning, and the younger age group competes all afternoon.  That equals a whole day.

Last Saturday, we found ourselves in that situation where Jake swam from 6:45 to noon, and Derek swam from noon to 4:45.  Sarah and the kids joined us for part of the morning, which worked great for Peter and Jeremy to have friends to play with.

And Mom, Dad, and Jeanine get big hearty pats on the back because they hung in there with us till the end! I know you guys know this, but the time you invest in these kids is by far the most meaningful gift you could give them.  Their faces literally light up when they see their family cheering them on.  I am so thankful for your sacrifice!

Jake and Derek both swam their hardest and did a great job.  Jake earned points for the Porpoise team from swimming backstroke.  Derek’s big accomplishment of the day was competing in a 100 meter IM…four lengths of the pool, all four strokes.

Fingerpainting!

We broke out the paint and smocks today.  Some of us were a little less reserved with the paint than others…

If I could guess, I’d say Peter is turning out to be a neat-nick.  He was careful to wipe his finger after every paint application.  He kept showing me his clean hands.

The one casualty: Peter stepped on Derek’s painting.  So much for being clean :) Here’s the sock:

Derek’s Cessna Pictures

For the past couple years, Jim has taken each of the boys up in the Cessna for their birthday.  He flies the birthday boy to breakfast–most often to a hole-in-the-wall diner in Janesville, Wisconsin.  

Apparently, this tradition trumps our previous one: letter pancakes made by mom.  

These photos are already over a month old, but worth sharing.  Derek has become quite experienced in both the pre-flight routine and cleaning and putting away the plane.  Jim captured this on camera after Derek’s most recent birthday flight, celebrating his 8th bday.  

Here’s Derek getting the tug into place so that he can push the plane into the hangar:

I’m seeing visions of weight conditioning for football here……

Success:

Funny Pictures

I was making some funny pictures today and I would like to show you them.

 

This is Derek’s LEGO police plane flying by the Eiffel Tower!

This is my LEGO truck driving on the moon!

This is me in the clouds!

This is me on a very scary roller coster!

This is me right by Yosemite Falls!

And this is me in a coral reef!

 

Phew! I’m tired from all that traveling.

Hope

What do you hope in?  I’m not talking about the kind of hope that you have for sunny weather tomorrow. This is big picture hope–confident expectation.  Life is not easy.  People have real problems.  Like Jeanine and I were talking about a few weeks ago, everybody has a story to tell.  And so many people are hopeless.

What do you hope in to solve life’s problems?  Money? A good body? A family? Admiration from others? Good health? A good president?

None of these things are bad, of course.  But they all come to an end at some point, right?  My dad always says there are two certain things in life: taxes and death.  

This is so important to consider–is the thing you are hoping for worth living your entire life for?  Is it going to matter after you die?

Sometimes the very thing you live your life for is taken away during your lifetime.  Like my cousin Ronnie. Almost fourteen years ago, he had everything in this world going for him.  As a senior in high school, he was on the brink of a successful college football career.  As far as success in life goes, the sky was the limit for him.  Then he was bitten by a mosquito while on spring break in Florida. Everything changed dramatically in that moment.  The mosquito was carrying the deadly encephalitis disease. Ronnie was in a coma for some time, but amazingly survived.  But the hope of a successful college football career (and beyond) was stripped away, never to be returned.  You see today, nearly 14 years later, Ronnie struggles to walk and talk.  His brain has not fully recovered.

Ronnie had to re-examine his life.  What was he supposed to hope in now?

God used Ronnie’s seemingly hopeless circumstances to point out some truths from the Bible.  One being, our life on earth is temporary.  When a person dies, their soul goes to one of two places for eternity: heaven or hell.  They are real places.

Most people will tell you that if the good things you did in life outweigh the bad things, you go to heaven when you die.  That is not what the Bible teaches.  In fact, even if a person did just one bad thing in their entire life, they are considered unworthy to go to heaven (where a holy, righteous God lives).  God demands perfection.  So now you’re thinking that no one can make it to heaven when they die because every single person is guilty of at least one bad thought, word or action.  You’re right on one part–every single person is guilty of at least one bad deed.

So is the notion of eternity in heaven hopeless?

Not hardly.  The Bible also talks about how much God loves us.  He created this earth and He created people.  Because of His love for people, He sent His Son Jesus Christ to earth as a man. While here, Jesus was fully God and fully man.  He never thought, said, or did anything wrong. But He endured horrible suffering and death.  For us.  It says that all the sin (cheating, hate, murder, adultery, gossip, abortion, stealing, lying…) of all creation (past, present, future) was laid on Him as He hung on the cross.  He took the punishment of death for us.  

Did we have to do anything to earn it?  No!  It was a show of true unconditional love–He knows the wrong things we do, and He loves us anyway!  Three days after dying, Jesus rose from the dead and after that went back to heaven, which is where He is now.  

So how can a person enter heaven when they die?  Believe in Jesus Christ, that He is the only way to eternity with God.  Trust that His death on the cross is sufficient.  There is nothing we can do to earn heaven.

This is what Ronnie has decided to hope in.  And despite his daily struggle, he is joyful because he knows that his life on earth is only temporary–he is confident that when he dies, he will be with Jesus in heaven.

Life with a 10 year-old science buff

Jeremy was running around with a cork.

Jake asked him what he had in his hand, and Jeremy answered “cork”.

Jake said (to Jeremy and everyone listening) “that is much too big to be a quark”.  I just looked at him dumbfounded as Jake stood laughing at himself.

I asked him what’s so funny, and he explained to me that quarks are tiny particles that make up atoms. “Get it? Cork? Quark? haha.”

Trick or Treat

Judi and Jeanine joined us for trick-or-treating this year.  They were a great team:  Jeanine handed out candy to the kids who came to our house, and Judi hit the pavement with the boys as their “candy agent”.

After walking several houses, Jake, Peter, and Jeremy were ready to head home.  Judi and Derek, on the other hand, were just getting started.  Dinner had been on the table for almost a half hour, and those two were still going door to door on a mission to fill Derek’s bag with enough candy to last three years.

Jeremy dressed as our little German boy in an authentic lederhosen outfit (Johanik trivia tidbit–Derek wore this for Halloween 2001):

After trick-or-treating, Jeremy didn’t want to part with the red socks (with tassles), so the rest of the night was spent in only his shirt and socks:

And the rest of the boys: Peter was a Northwestern football player, Derek was a safari guy, and Jake was a scientist (for the third year in a row. You may notice from the photo that the lab coat is getting a little snug on him.)

You know what I appreciate about these guys?  They are fully content to recycle costumes and creatively come up with new ways to use old stuff.  Resourcefulness.

I had to snap a picture of Judi leading the trick-or-treat parade down the sidewalk.  There was no time to waste with her in charge :)

And here is a shot of Jake helping Jeremy receive his candy and reminding him to say “thank you”.  Jake showed great patience with his little brother, as he waited for Jeremy at every house:

Who would have thought

With a household of five males, you might be surprised to learn that our favorite TV show is Little House on the Prairie.  Even Jeremy asks to watch “Lee-oo House”.  The shows are packaged by season and available for checkout at the library. Wholesome and free!  For some reason, one night we watched an episode from Jim’s laptop. The boys piled on Jim and it was quite a Kodak moment: