<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572</id><updated>2012-01-28T21:36:09.995-05:00</updated><title type='text'>J.A.T.Vierkant's Notebook</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>215</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-6320293825872588671</id><published>2012-01-25T23:56:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T01:14:32.926-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Daniel Update</title><content type='html'>As of Monday, January 23, 2012, Daniel is 27 1/2 inches (84 percentile) and 14 lb 14 oz (9th percentile).  As his mom would say, he's still a string bean, but a pretty healthy one! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some recent photos of Daniel (including a video).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gbUDCyhVOsM/TyDraL2DIMI/AAAAAAAABSg/GdiQmxWR7hc/s1600/P1010714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gbUDCyhVOsM/TyDraL2DIMI/AAAAAAAABSg/GdiQmxWR7hc/s400/P1010714.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701815963339661506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's laundry time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P7rPFwECVlI/TyDrZ7Bb1JI/AAAAAAAABSU/m8AFrwe27PA/s1600/P1010726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P7rPFwECVlI/TyDrZ7Bb1JI/AAAAAAAABSU/m8AFrwe27PA/s400/P1010726.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701815958824014994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Among friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/RHrzjVBinKQ" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-6320293825872588671?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/6320293825872588671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=6320293825872588671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/6320293825872588671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/6320293825872588671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2012/01/daniel-update.html' title='Daniel Update'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gbUDCyhVOsM/TyDraL2DIMI/AAAAAAAABSg/GdiQmxWR7hc/s72-c/P1010714.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-3219840775795947511</id><published>2012-01-08T18:04:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T23:05:38.363-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Chaplain’s Ramblings</title><content type='html'>When I was a resident chaplain at Mother Frances Hospitals and Clinics in Tyler, Texas, I kept a Blog feature called “CPE Ramblings.”  Of course, that was nearly four years ago.   Now that I am serving as a chaplain once again, I thought it might be nice to add updates ever so often pertaining to the spiritual life at Concordia Village according to my own unique perspective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I mentioned elsewhere, I received a Call to serve as the first full time chaplain at Concordia Village in Springfield, Illinois.  The Call came through Lutheran Senior Services based in St. Louis, Missouri, a recognized service organization.  I accepted the Call because I was interested in being part of a building process, and minister to the senior community.  Plus, it was my sincere belief that my former parish needed a new voice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Responsibility for the Spiritual Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As chaplain I am responsible for the spiritual life at Concordia Village, which includes people from a wide variety of faith traditions.  I’m not just chaplain to the Lutheran folks at Concordia Village, but to all of the staff and residents regardless of faith tradition.  Upon arriving at my installation on October 2, 2011, I was struck by how tremendous the responsibility was that laid before me.  However, I have learned to take things day by day and let experience mold me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Visitation &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I made clear during my telephone interview with the Call committee, my first act of business is to: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Listen&lt;/span&gt;.  I must confess that I have not always done a good job at listening.  At times I have done exactly what I was trained NOT to do during my CPE training: hijack the conversation.  I intend to change this.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me say right off the bat that the staff at Concordia Village is wonderful.  The people working here are caring … they care for the residents and for each other.  How thankful I am to be serving alongside such individuals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most days I try to set up visits with residents in order to get to better know the people who live here.  Often I will write down some things about them after the visit in order to jog my memory for future visits.  Obviously, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;repetition&lt;/span&gt; is the key towards getting to know someone.  With the exception of casual visits with residents, I will sometimes visit with a resident’s family member(s) who lives elsewhere (another senior community, etc.).  I will also make hospital visits when the matter is brought to my attention.  And of course, I will serve as a go-between, between a resident and his or her respective pastor or caregiver.  All of this (involving visitations) apply to staff members just as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must say that one particular thing that I miss from my time as a parish pastor is where my wife and I would invite different parishioners over to our house for a home cooked meal and visit once or twice a month.  The matter is a bit more complicated to undertake in our current setting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spiritual Activities &lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Concordia Village is blessed with the presence of various spiritual caregivers who have volunteered their time and energy to attend to the spiritual needs of the community.  We have pastors and caregivers coming in to provide Bible studies, counseling, and visitation.  We currently have a Catholic deacon come by once a month to provide Catholic communion, a rotation of ELCA pastors who provide Christian worship, and a rotation of LCMS pastors providing Vesper Service.  The staff and even the residents have done much in promoting a spiritually active environment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since October I have added a Sunday Morning Worship to our activity calendar, as well as a Wednesday afternoon Bible study.  These are services that I personally provide.  By the way, I usually tell folks that while the Sunday Morning Worship service is theologically Lutheran by nature of me leading it ... all people are welcome to attend.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the very near future I plan to add more offerings, including devotions in assisted living and the care center. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Clarification&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have found it necessary to clarify … that with the Sunday Morning Worship in which I officiate … that I am not seeking to establish my own church or congregation.  No transfer of church membership will be accepted from any congregation.  Rather, the morning worship service is provided for those who are physically unable to attend church, who want a different worship setting/venue from time to time, or who currently do not have a church to attend for one reason or another. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lord’s Supper is not currently offered during the Sunday Morning Worship service that is held in the chapel, but that may possibly change in the future.  However, private communion is offered (in a responsible manner) when and where there is no pastoral representation or spiritual caregiving.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-3219840775795947511?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/3219840775795947511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=3219840775795947511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/3219840775795947511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/3219840775795947511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2012/01/chaplains-ramblings.html' title='Chaplain’s Ramblings'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-5383396344018369179</id><published>2012-01-01T21:23:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T01:23:41.844-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cult of Personality within the Church</title><content type='html'>From its inception the Christian Church has had to deal with the dilemma of people becoming infatuated with spiritual leaders within the Church (see 1 Corinthians 1:10-17).  And today … not much has changed.  For today when you ask a person where he or she attends Church, you may receive the response: “I go to Pastor Dave’s Church” or “I go to Pastor Jim’s Church.”  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reason?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“He gives powerful sermons.”  “He smiles at me and shakes my hand every Sunday morning.”  “He and I cheer for the same baseball team.”  Ok, maybe that last one was a stretch!   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, it is a good thing for a parishioner to take note of the good qualities of a particular pastor’s ministry and offer a word of encouragement and compliment (the Lord knows, we could all use a word of encouragement and a pat on the back from time to time!).  However, things go too far when the pastor becomes the central focus … where the Church rises or falls based on the pastor.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When does a Church become more about the pastor rather than about Jesus and serving Him and (by extension) others?          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve mentioned before how I personally dislike it when pastors feel it necessary to inform their respective congregations how long they think they will serve as pastor in this or that location – &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;“I’m going to serve this congregation for the next 20 to 30 years (or until I retire)!”&lt;/span&gt;  For me, such talk shows a lack of understanding of the nature of the ministry – how can you predict?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, a potential danger inherit in a pastor staying too long at a particular Church is the cult of personality – “everything revolves around the pastor.”  I say “potential” because the danger may never emerge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are some of the warning signs for the cult of personality with the Church?  Well, for one thing … try browsing different Church websites.  What is the first thing that comes up?  Is the image of the pastor the overwhelming, prominent image that comes up on the main page of the Church website?  Now, I'm &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; saying that such pastors and/or congregations are promoting a cult of personality type environment.  But it can potentially lead to one.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, I would hate seeing my image on the main page of a Church website.  Show me Jesus instead (His Word and sacraments).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a different note, approximately 30 miles north of where I grew up in Texas, there is a Southern Baptist Church whose membership numbers over 13,000.  The pastor of the Church is a captivating preacher with a tremendous personality.  He shows a deep love for Jesus and for conveying the Gospel.  However, I often wonder how the Church that grew so large under his leadership will remain intact following his eventual departure.  Only by the power of the Holy Spirit!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As long as the Church remains in the Word and connected by the Word, it should remain intact (unless the Lord permits it to endure conflict and shrink in size for the sake of "separating the wheat from the chaff," unfaithfulness, testing ... or some other reason - think positive!).  However, if the Church is all about the individual pastor and his personality … its days could be numbered.        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting back to the dilemma of pastors staying too long at a particular Church … I must confess that I’m getting to the point in my own life that, should the Lord ever Call me back into parish ministry, I would prefer to stay in the position for many years (certainly more than my previous stays).  However, I should say to myself: “If the Lord Wills it.”  Regardless, it would be imperative for me (as well as for all pastors) to keep the focus on Christ … on His Word and sacraments.  For salvation is found in Christ, not in Pastor Dave or Jim.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-5383396344018369179?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/5383396344018369179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=5383396344018369179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/5383396344018369179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/5383396344018369179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2012/01/cult-of-personality-within-church.html' title='The Cult of Personality within the Church'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-5926749640592591473</id><published>2011-12-29T21:52:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T22:22:08.804-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Photos</title><content type='html'>While it is not my intention to turn this Blog into a photo album, I cannot help but add a few photos (and film) of the little guy from time to time.  Happy New Year!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OGAy5YEyCJM/Tv0ritP6lWI/AAAAAAAABRw/6WI_n2OO58U/s1600/P1010660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OGAy5YEyCJM/Tv0ritP6lWI/AAAAAAAABRw/6WI_n2OO58U/s400/P1010660.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691753379328071010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Day at Concordia Village following Sunday Morning Worship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bSWX86rP_WU/Tv0rifDJNpI/AAAAAAAABRg/V37siIVmSGU/s1600/P1010653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bSWX86rP_WU/Tv0rifDJNpI/AAAAAAAABRg/V37siIVmSGU/s400/P1010653.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691753375516407442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel and Mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oYOMQuZ9wyM/Tv0riEjFhDI/AAAAAAAABRY/TmeyywiZSSU/s1600/P1010702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oYOMQuZ9wyM/Tv0riEjFhDI/AAAAAAAABRY/TmeyywiZSSU/s400/P1010702.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691753368402625586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel opening a Christmas Gift from Aunt Silvana.  Daniel also received many other gifts from family members ... including a University of Michigan outfit from Uncle Mark.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KqNaWzfSYg8/Tv0rjauwufI/AAAAAAAABR8/Eohya8yOtkk/s1600/P1010688.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KqNaWzfSYg8/Tv0rjauwufI/AAAAAAAABR8/Eohya8yOtkk/s400/P1010688.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691753391537043954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas with Katie's family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aHZyym7sQD8/Tv0rjaT76-I/AAAAAAAABSE/KxKH60eW_5Q/s1600/P1010694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aHZyym7sQD8/Tv0rjaT76-I/AAAAAAAABSE/KxKH60eW_5Q/s400/P1010694.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691753391424531426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel with Grandpa and Grandma Vierkant.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-5926749640592591473?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/5926749640592591473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=5926749640592591473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/5926749640592591473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/5926749640592591473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/12/family-photos.html' title='Family Photos'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OGAy5YEyCJM/Tv0ritP6lWI/AAAAAAAABRw/6WI_n2OO58U/s72-c/P1010660.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-1070049215879452987</id><published>2011-12-23T11:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T11:42:22.443-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gmeNX7oJ8R0/TvSvWPxCoPI/AAAAAAAABRM/yPVEZb-Ed7E/s1600/Christmas%2B2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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This awareness came from the fact that my hometown pastor - back in the 80's - was a Springfield graduate.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I am aware of several influential LC-MS pastors, district presidents, and theologians who attended and/or graduated from Springfield.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier this afternoon, I drove out to the former seminary campus on Carpenter Street.  The area is noted today by some as being in a "sketchy" part of town.  However, on a more positive note, I hear that the level of crime in the area is far less than it was back in the 70's when the seminary ceased operation in Springfield and moved out east to Fort Wayne, IN.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Concordia Theological Seminary in Springfield was in operation from 1875 to 1976. The seminary relocated to Fort Wayne.  But the seminary buildings remain.  Today the buildings are being used by the Illinois Department of Corrections.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dsCLDRled6g/TuLl4mjakUI/AAAAAAAABRA/jtvU_xky1Rw/s1600/IMG_0056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dsCLDRled6g/TuLl4mjakUI/AAAAAAAABRA/jtvU_xky1Rw/s400/IMG_0056.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684358440279511362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_SrXnvsrMjw/TuLl38636yI/AAAAAAAABQ4/EkrM8enZhgY/s1600/IMG_0054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_SrXnvsrMjw/TuLl38636yI/AAAAAAAABQ4/EkrM8enZhgY/s400/IMG_0054.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684358429103614754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dr2j4vCoKu4/TuLl3f6cBmI/AAAAAAAABQo/mCgE3RF4jQk/s1600/IMG_0052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dr2j4vCoKu4/TuLl3f6cBmI/AAAAAAAABQo/mCgE3RF4jQk/s400/IMG_0052.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684358421317158498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tr2BwVVdWsI/TuLl3bKIQ-I/AAAAAAAABQc/wQ2KwAPJy3k/s1600/IMG_0051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tr2BwVVdWsI/TuLl3bKIQ-I/AAAAAAAABQc/wQ2KwAPJy3k/s400/IMG_0051.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684358420040795106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zIhLuiaEejI/TuLl27gReAI/AAAAAAAABQQ/nsWsKXV-U-4/s1600/IMG_0058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zIhLuiaEejI/TuLl27gReAI/AAAAAAAABQQ/nsWsKXV-U-4/s400/IMG_0058.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684358411543738370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-6140823538234450994?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/6140823538234450994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=6140823538234450994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/6140823538234450994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/6140823538234450994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/12/concordia-theological-seminary.html' title='Concordia Theological Seminary - Springfield, IL'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dsCLDRled6g/TuLl4mjakUI/AAAAAAAABRA/jtvU_xky1Rw/s72-c/IMG_0056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-4489405043517374476</id><published>2011-12-06T22:44:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T13:18:44.632-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Introverted Pastor - Building a Connection</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WoIdR7Z3t84/Tt-tGB2LWeI/AAAAAAAABQE/8utQKyR1M-I/s1600/IMG_0050%255B1%255D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WoIdR7Z3t84/Tt-tGB2LWeI/AAAAAAAABQE/8utQKyR1M-I/s400/IMG_0050%255B1%255D.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683451573851347426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am an introvert.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad to say, there are many people in our society today who will never make such a confession.  But yet actions speak louder than words.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some consider it taboo to be an introvert.  Indeed, it was definitely not something that I was always eager to confess to, for (in my case) what congregation (I thought) would sign up to receive an introvert to serve as its pastor? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about it for a second...are you an introvert?  Here are some things for you to consider.  Do you find yourself doing more thinking than talking?  Do you prefer to write down your thoughts rather than verbalize them?  Are you more willing to open up and take charge in small groups, rather than large groups?  Do you have no backbone in the face of conflict?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chances are you're an introvert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things to keep in mind:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;It is the way that we are wired.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;God made us in our own unique way.  We are not all alike.  Some people may point to an introverted person and say that he or she (that is, the introverted person) &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;does not like&lt;/span&gt; them or a certain group of people just because he or she does not get chummy with them, break out in instant conversation with them, and be the life of the party around them.  Yet, that is nowhere near the truth.  Once again, it is just the way we are wired.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Stay thoughtful my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Introverts are thoughtful people.  Yes, we may not always go from table to table striking up conversation with every stranger that we see (at least in a naturally easy and comfortable manner), but we do take in information around us.  We observe and read people...constantly.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;My energy level is low.  Time to fill up!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Where do extroverts replenish their energy level?  Answer: In the presence of other people.  And when and where do introverts replenish their energy level?  Answer: When they have their alone time - away from the presence of other people.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, introverts are often encouraged to extend themselves.  And as a pastor I've learned to extend myself (though I have not always been perfect at it)...and I keep learning to do the same today.  No, it will not always seem natural (extending oneself), but the heart that desires to love and express that love will seek to extend beyond all boundaries.  At the end of the day the introvert is drained by the large company he or she keeps.  Kick back and relax.  Recharge...for tomorrow brings a new day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me close with this...I believe that there are some who are ashamed to confess to being introverts because it is not who they wish to be.  I cannot say how many times in the past I've kicked myself for failing to connect and engage in conversation with a person or group of people.  But God opens up new doors of opportunity to extend oneself.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, remember...it is the way God wired you.  God loves you.  This is true.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-4489405043517374476?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/4489405043517374476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=4489405043517374476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/4489405043517374476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/4489405043517374476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/12/introverted-pastor-building-connection.html' title='The Introverted Pastor - Building a Connection'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WoIdR7Z3t84/Tt-tGB2LWeI/AAAAAAAABQE/8utQKyR1M-I/s72-c/IMG_0050%255B1%255D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-2421377555658971715</id><published>2011-12-02T02:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T02:07:19.239-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Daniel Plays Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/UpwxaBErAZk?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-2421377555658971715?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/2421377555658971715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=2421377555658971715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/2421377555658971715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/2421377555658971715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/12/daniel-plays-music.html' title='Daniel Plays Music'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/UpwxaBErAZk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-40379818606767456</id><published>2011-11-27T21:43:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T23:42:03.215-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin's First....</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/T5mdma6eOVs?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pumpkin's first Thanksgiving - November 24, 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7OxuAYa-y0M/TtL2EyWcrSI/AAAAAAAABPs/heySaDUOFEI/s1600/P1010618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7OxuAYa-y0M/TtL2EyWcrSI/AAAAAAAABPs/heySaDUOFEI/s400/P1010618.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679872642163453218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pumpkin's first Choo Choo Ride at the Festival of Trees in Springfield - November 25, 2011&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-40379818606767456?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/40379818606767456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=40379818606767456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/40379818606767456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/40379818606767456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/11/pumpkins-first-choo-choo-ride.html' title='Pumpkin&apos;s First....'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/T5mdma6eOVs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-8317970787023519313</id><published>2011-11-22T23:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T23:27:18.191-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Successful Roll!</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="459" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ghoGsyW4iag?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-8317970787023519313?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/8317970787023519313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=8317970787023519313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/8317970787023519313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/8317970787023519313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/11/successfull-roll.html' title='Successful Roll!'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ghoGsyW4iag/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-271714115864265421</id><published>2011-11-17T21:22:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T00:10:26.425-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Chaplain's Office</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r1oN0ePjQ40/TsXBsOIiG9I/AAAAAAAABPg/hVMxMIcpbPU/s1600/IMG_0047%255B1%255D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r1oN0ePjQ40/TsXBsOIiG9I/AAAAAAAABPg/hVMxMIcpbPU/s400/IMG_0047%255B1%255D.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676155870822669266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My office.  Not as spacious as my former office.  But I would honestly work in an office the size of a mouse hole for the chance at working with such a great staff of people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DfDRmN4s3wU/TtW6iOcD4tI/AAAAAAAABP4/Vdt7zPPf7rM/s1600/IMG_0049%255B1%255D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DfDRmN4s3wU/TtW6iOcD4tI/AAAAAAAABP4/Vdt7zPPf7rM/s400/IMG_0049%255B1%255D.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680651602151858898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-271714115864265421?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/271714115864265421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=271714115864265421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/271714115864265421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/271714115864265421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/11/chaplains-office.html' title='The Chaplain&apos;s Office'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r1oN0ePjQ40/TsXBsOIiG9I/AAAAAAAABPg/hVMxMIcpbPU/s72-c/IMG_0047%255B1%255D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-6990148001177317197</id><published>2011-11-15T21:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T21:55:06.970-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tummy Time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/zABWDaeLOMo" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-6990148001177317197?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/6990148001177317197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=6990148001177317197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/6990148001177317197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/6990148001177317197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/11/tummy-time.html' title='Tummy Time!'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/zABWDaeLOMo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-356511432659577463</id><published>2011-11-07T02:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T03:09:31.591-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy Busy Busy</title><content type='html'>I was informed recently that my Blog has not been updated for some time now.  I must confess that I have been very busy with work and personal responsibilities.  Nevertheless, I still plan on contributing to my Blog at least once or twice a month.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some latest pictures of Daniel.  I can't get enough of that little guy!&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ubliNfKBicU/TreN1Cqg3BI/AAAAAAAABO8/EjWlgIvPZA8/s1600/Danny%2BPics%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ubliNfKBicU/TreN1Cqg3BI/AAAAAAAABO8/EjWlgIvPZA8/s400/Danny%2BPics%2B3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672158198084197394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katie and Daniel at Bennigan's in downtown Springfield.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fp4jTE4Ob9k/TreN0qi7HDI/AAAAAAAABO0/DDS00LPAU00/s1600/Danny%2Bpics%2B5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fp4jTE4Ob9k/TreN0qi7HDI/AAAAAAAABO0/DDS00LPAU00/s400/Danny%2Bpics%2B5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672158191609912370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-crDRFynEhl8/TreN0d42rtI/AAAAAAAABOg/q7cF1-nWTBQ/s1600/Danny%2Bpic%2B4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-crDRFynEhl8/TreN0d42rtI/AAAAAAAABOg/q7cF1-nWTBQ/s400/Danny%2Bpic%2B4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672158188212235986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Concordia Village with our Pumpkin (Halloween Trick or Treat).  Guess who ended up eating most of Danny's candy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sHgs4ghIquI/TreN0ZztrDI/AAAAAAAABOY/eNx1OWXIyiw/s1600/Danny%2BPics.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 336px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sHgs4ghIquI/TreN0ZztrDI/AAAAAAAABOY/eNx1OWXIyiw/s400/Danny%2BPics.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672158187116932146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danny doing Tummy Time.  He is getting a lot stronger ... and he is even capable of rolling over on his back from time to time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T6iV-NL1M9o/TreN1cb4E4I/AAAAAAAABPI/qwXFx1NsX4k/s1600/Danny%2BPics%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T6iV-NL1M9o/TreN1cb4E4I/AAAAAAAABPI/qwXFx1NsX4k/s400/Danny%2BPics%2B2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672158205002126210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danny and Mommy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-356511432659577463?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/356511432659577463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=356511432659577463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/356511432659577463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/356511432659577463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/11/busy-busy-busy.html' title='Busy Busy Busy'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ubliNfKBicU/TreN1Cqg3BI/AAAAAAAABO8/EjWlgIvPZA8/s72-c/Danny%2BPics%2B3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-3279312690221979188</id><published>2011-10-16T22:43:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T23:10:23.263-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mark Twain and the Apple Barn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vPhXVwWFoOM/TpuY4XYuwmI/AAAAAAAABMY/7NNNvdFBZVo/s1600/han%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vPhXVwWFoOM/TpuY4XYuwmI/AAAAAAAABMY/7NNNvdFBZVo/s400/han%2B1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664289050466370146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katie and Daniel in front of the Tom and Huck statue in downtown Hannibal, Missouri.  Hannibal is the hometown of author, Mark Twain.  It is a very charming city with a lot of natural beauty.  Also a must for Mark Twain enthusiasts.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ImiQN9koQ5U/TpuY5ZfzBQI/AAAAAAAABM0/AUj7oGBl5-Q/s1600/Pumpkin%2BPatch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ImiQN9koQ5U/TpuY5ZfzBQI/AAAAAAAABM0/AUj7oGBl5-Q/s400/Pumpkin%2BPatch.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664289068212749570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picking our Pumpkin from the pumpkin patch at the Apple Barn in Chatham, Illinois (a gorgeous town just a few miles south of Springfield).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ys4pfVAq7oQ/TpuY6C3tduI/AAAAAAAABM8/K-1avfrWDj0/s1600/IMG_0026%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ys4pfVAq7oQ/TpuY6C3tduI/AAAAAAAABM8/K-1avfrWDj0/s400/IMG_0026%2B%25282%2529.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664289079318902498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-whzzRjMwOJc/TpuavjcJFtI/AAAAAAAABNU/8NAlweScwF0/s1600/fam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-whzzRjMwOJc/TpuavjcJFtI/AAAAAAAABNU/8NAlweScwF0/s400/fam.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664291098106336978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI: I do not consider myself a die hard Illini fan.  However, I tend to adopt the team of whatever town I reside in at the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N91gkpnx-aA/TpuY6eZoQhI/AAAAAAAABNI/kGxRGETrI4Q/s1600/pumpkin%2Bpatch%2B4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N91gkpnx-aA/TpuY6eZoQhI/AAAAAAAABNI/kGxRGETrI4Q/s400/pumpkin%2Bpatch%2B4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664289086708924946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-3279312690221979188?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/3279312690221979188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=3279312690221979188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/3279312690221979188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/3279312690221979188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/10/mark-twain-and-apple-barn.html' title='Mark Twain and the Apple Barn'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vPhXVwWFoOM/TpuY4XYuwmI/AAAAAAAABMY/7NNNvdFBZVo/s72-c/han%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-3711797574747222027</id><published>2011-10-16T22:29:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T22:42:40.231-04:00</updated><title type='text'>IMO'S!</title><content type='html'>I could make the 1 1/2 to 2 hour trip to St. Louis for that square beyond compare ... or I can make it at home via ingredients found at Schnucks!  Good stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C8oeKF9nJAQ/TpuVe5WdM0I/AAAAAAAABMA/stN-y97lJjM/s1600/imos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C8oeKF9nJAQ/TpuVe5WdM0I/AAAAAAAABMA/stN-y97lJjM/s400/imos.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664285314372154178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kfmcclsdgNM/TpuVfHaP1jI/AAAAAAAABMM/dnciQ0dX97I/s1600/imos%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kfmcclsdgNM/TpuVfHaP1jI/AAAAAAAABMM/dnciQ0dX97I/s400/imos%2B2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664285318146151986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-3711797574747222027?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/3711797574747222027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=3711797574747222027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/3711797574747222027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/3711797574747222027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/10/imos.html' title='IMO&apos;S!'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C8oeKF9nJAQ/TpuVe5WdM0I/AAAAAAAABMA/stN-y97lJjM/s72-c/imos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-460567444890974314</id><published>2011-10-16T22:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T22:29:43.949-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day of Installation at CV</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2CgjctWPqJ0/TpuS6jY6fBI/AAAAAAAABL0/uvra2ntcgyw/s1600/CV%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2CgjctWPqJ0/TpuS6jY6fBI/AAAAAAAABL0/uvra2ntcgyw/s400/CV%2B3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664282490978335762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great Turnout!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-460567444890974314?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/460567444890974314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=460567444890974314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/460567444890974314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/460567444890974314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/10/day-of-installation-at-cv.html' title='Day of Installation at CV'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2CgjctWPqJ0/TpuS6jY6fBI/AAAAAAAABL0/uvra2ntcgyw/s72-c/CV%2B3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-535731370971873655</id><published>2011-10-16T22:24:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T22:27:18.326-04:00</updated><title type='text'>LSS News Blog</title><content type='html'>The article below is from the Lutheran Senior Services News Blog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Source: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://lssliving.org/blog/2011/10/06/concordia-village-welcomes-new-chaplain-rev-jon-vierkant/ &lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Concordia Village Welcomes New Chaplain Rev. Jon Vierkant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LSS’ Concordia Village community in Springfield, Illinois, welcomed Rev. Jon Vierkant as its new chaplain Oct. 2. The installation ceremony, held in Concordia Village’s chapel, was the culmination of a year-long search for the right person to provide spiritual care and support for residents, staff, and their families.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“This is a special day for us,” says Dale Kreienkamp, LSS’ vice president of human resources. “The chaplains are the salt of our communities. They bind us together. And so, we welcome Rev. Vierkant as a new part of our community.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rev. Vierkant is a graduate of Concordia University in Tyler, Texas, and Concordia Seminary in St. Louis, Missouri. After completing his vicarage at Trinity Lutheran Church in Wisconsin Dells, Wisconsin, he received served as a pastor in Kansas and Indiana before receiving the call to serve at Concordia Village.  On hand for the ceremony were Jon’s wife Katie, their newborn son Daniel, and Katie’s parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As chaplain, Rev. Vierkant is responsible for the spiritual life at Concordia Village, a community that consists of persons from a wide variety of faith traditions. In addition to leading chapel services, he also offers counseling and guidance for everyone who lives and works at Concordia Village.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rev. David Bueltmann, who presided over the installation ceremony, said it best: “On behalf of the residents, staff, and family at Concordia Village, welcome. Welcome, Pastor Vierkant, in the name of Jesus. May you tend the sheep here with loving care.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-535731370971873655?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/535731370971873655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=535731370971873655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/535731370971873655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/535731370971873655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/10/article-below-is-from-lutheran-senior.html' title='LSS News Blog'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-8847117831598271530</id><published>2011-10-12T21:20:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T21:47:04.139-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Concordia Village/LSS Installation</title><content type='html'>I was installed as chaplain at Concordia Village/LSS on Sunday, October 2, 2011.  In the coming months I may include reflections on chaplaincy/pastoral care within an institutional setting/other theological reflections.  Otherwise, I may flood my Blog with updates on Daniel. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures from the day of the installation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OmWqGHgKH24/TpY-St7LGmI/AAAAAAAABK4/FvlK4rdZW4A/s1600/CV%2B4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OmWqGHgKH24/TpY-St7LGmI/AAAAAAAABK4/FvlK4rdZW4A/s400/CV%2B4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662782072751331938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me with fellow chaplains and pastors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TCsvczNBuXs/TpY-TAKF4OI/AAAAAAAABLE/CcVMqT7HjP8/s1600/CV%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TCsvczNBuXs/TpY-TAKF4OI/AAAAAAAABLE/CcVMqT7HjP8/s400/CV%2B2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662782077645742306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Central Illinois District president, Rev. David Bueltmann, giving the rite of installation.  This is the third time that a district president officiated the rite of installation.  The others were Rev. Keith Kohlmeier - Kansas and Rev. Daniel May - Indiana.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nQb3x78p_q8/TpY-T9sY16I/AAAAAAAABLQ/y5IqbF-7HZc/s1600/CV%2Binstallation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nQb3x78p_q8/TpY-T9sY16I/AAAAAAAABLQ/y5IqbF-7HZc/s400/CV%2Binstallation.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662782094164154274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must confess that I did not prepare much of a response.  Nevertheless, I emphasized my desire and willingness to work with the administration and staff of Lutheran Senior Services and Concordia Village.  I also resolved to be a pastor to the residents, administrators, and staff of Concordia Village as long as the Lord has me serve here.  I also acknowledged those who have offered pastoral care/worship at Concordia Village prior to my arrival...and will continue to do so.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2yZ31LbxEUk/TpY-UaReZ7I/AAAAAAAABLc/osIEAVsjoEQ/s1600/CV%2B5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2yZ31LbxEUk/TpY-UaReZ7I/AAAAAAAABLc/osIEAVsjoEQ/s400/CV%2B5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662782101835900850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me standing next to a beautiful woman and baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w6V6YOnHfFc/TpY-U9RvloI/AAAAAAAABLo/gE7hfpndFW8/s1600/CV%2B6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w6V6YOnHfFc/TpY-U9RvloI/AAAAAAAABLo/gE7hfpndFW8/s400/CV%2B6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662782111232267906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet baby.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-8847117831598271530?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/8847117831598271530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=8847117831598271530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/8847117831598271530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/8847117831598271530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/10/concordia-villagelss-installation.html' title='Concordia Village/LSS Installation'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OmWqGHgKH24/TpY-St7LGmI/AAAAAAAABK4/FvlK4rdZW4A/s72-c/CV%2B4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-8045285782582832873</id><published>2011-09-27T21:34:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T01:35:47.549-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Daniel at 9 Weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1J6GDe8fe3g" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-8045285782582832873?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/8045285782582832873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=8045285782582832873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/8045285782582832873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/8045285782582832873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/09/daniel-at-9-weeks.html' title='Daniel at 9 Weeks'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/1J6GDe8fe3g/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-5299380112754109682</id><published>2011-09-23T20:14:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T20:17:35.556-04:00</updated><title type='text'>GSLC Pastor's Message - October 2011</title><content type='html'>GSLC – One Family Together in the Word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Per request, I’m adding one final entry to the Pastor’s Message portion of the church newsletter.  By the time you read this message, I will likely have already been installed as chaplain at Concordia Village in Springfield, IL.  As I have mentioned before, the decision to leave Good Shepherd was not an easy decision.  While I look forward to the ministry opportunities present at Concordia Village – serving as its first full time chaplain – Katie and I will dearly miss our church family at Good Shepherd.  It is our hope and expectation to stop by for repeated visits in the near future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Shepherd has come a long way as a congregation.  Praise the Lord!  It is truly the Lord Jesus alone we have to thank for the unity and peace that we share today.  Of course, He is not only our source of unity and peace with each other, but He is also our source of salvation and peace with God.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He himself bore our sins in his body on the tree, that we might die to sin and live to righteousness.  By his wounds you have been healed (1 Peter 2:24).     &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I have mentioned before, I believe that Good Shepherd is a healthy congregation that is more united like never before in the Word, in prayer, and Christian fellowship.  And while I attribute this to God, I also attribute it to the current leadership (the church president/vice president, the deacons, the church council, etc.).  They have remained dedicated to Good Shepherd and her mission, and they have showed maturity by not abandoning her during challenging times.  Thank God for these devoted and hard working men and women!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon stepping down as pastor of Good Shepherd, let me just once again thank you for your patience with me as I have sought to continue to grow and mature in my role as pastor, and for forgiving me when I have disappointed you.  It is my prayer that the Lord will continue to keep this church firm in the Word, strong in grace, and always learning to forgive.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the Lord bless you!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the Joy…&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Jonathan Vierkant&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-5299380112754109682?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/5299380112754109682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=5299380112754109682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/5299380112754109682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/5299380112754109682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/09/gslc-pastors-message-october-2011.html' title='GSLC Pastor&apos;s Message - October 2011'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-1633970733179093365</id><published>2011-09-08T21:51:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T20:25:02.334-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Nomadic Pastor</title><content type='html'>An LCMS district president once informed me: &lt;em&gt;Pastors are nomads.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't believe that we are intentionally nomadic.  But yes...pastors come and pastors go...but the Word of the Lord remains forever.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One particular hesitancy that I had about accepting my new Call was the fact that I have only been with my present congregation for slightly less than three years.  It definitely wasn't my intention to stay for only a short period of time.  We will miss our church family at Good Shepherd.  In fact, just the other day, I received a phone call from a lady who is relatively new to our congregation.  She informed me over the phone how she was looking forward to having me as her pastor and how she is sad to see me go.  Such words truly pull at a guy's heartstrings!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, this new ministry opportunity came forward recently out of the blue, and due to the uniqueness of the ministry position and its challenges - as well as the likelihood that such an opportunity may very well not present itself again - after a lengthy deliberation, I came to the prayerful conclusion to accept the Call.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, I am quite aware that this will be my fourth move in a little over six years.  My first parish assignment out in Kansas (July 2005 to July 2007) came to an end after a period of two years when the opportunity for CPE (Clinical Pastoral Education) came up.  CPE (2007 to 2008) was only a one year program...so I had to move on following the completion of the program.  And in January 2009 I accepted the Call to Good Shepherd in Franklin, Indiana.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In every place we've been, we've shed tears in saying goodbye.  And I must confess that there is always a sense of guilt upon leaving.  However, understanding the Divine nature of the Call, we go when and where the Lord sends us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I continue to develop and mature, I see the wisdom of staying put with one congregation and serving as its under-shepherd for a long duration of time (if God Wills it).  However, the pastor must evalute the vision set forth and whether he is a proper fit for the congregation - especially when a new ministry opportunity comes along.  I don't believe it is a good thing for pastors to presume that the congregation in which they currently serve will be the last congregation that they serve.  Such an attitude tends to put oneself in the place of God.  Nevertheless, total commitment to the flock is needed as long as God has them serve.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-1633970733179093365?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/1633970733179093365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=1633970733179093365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/1633970733179093365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/1633970733179093365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/09/nomadic-pastor.html' title='The Nomadic Pastor'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-7367967726423535908</id><published>2011-09-07T15:56:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T23:29:06.953-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Concordia Village</title><content type='html'>Just a couple weeks back I announced to my congregation that I had accepted the Call through Lutheran Senior Services to serve at Concordia Village in Springfield, Illinois as the Village's first full time chaplain.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some have questioned whether I am uphappy with my present Call that I would even entertain another Call at this time.  The truth be told - I am very happy with Good Shepherd.  I believe it is a healthy congregation that is more united like never before in the Word, in prayer, and Christian fellowship.  And the members/leadership of the congregation have done much in support of me and my wife.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now granted, the congregation has gone through some troubled times.  But the congregation has stood its ground, and has come through stronger than before.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, as mentioned before, true healing for all is found in Christ Jesus and His cross.  We need only take our sins, mistakes, and misgivings and bury them together at the foot of His cross.  Only then can we move forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The decision to leave Good Shepherd was a difficult one to make.  Katie and I will very much miss the people, and we hope to make return visits (especially for the Haddock's Oktoberfest). Yet, at the same time, I am excited by the unique ministry opportunity at Concordia Village, and I look forward to getting to know the residents and staff.  My first act of business will be simply to "listen" - to discover how I may better serve the community at Concordia Village.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-7367967726423535908?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/7367967726423535908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=7367967726423535908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/7367967726423535908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/7367967726423535908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/09/concordia-village.html' title='Concordia Village'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-2691023330145680162</id><published>2011-09-06T21:44:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T21:53:40.167-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Drumbeat Part 2</title><content type='html'>I recently came across a box in my garage filled with old Drumbeat newspapers.  Drumbeat is the official school newspaper of Jacksonville High School - Jacksonville, TX.  From 1996 to 1998 I served as a writer and as the cartoonist for the school newspaper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I would scan some of my old cartoons and share them on my Blog.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back at some of the cartoons I drew, I am surprised that they were published! Needless to say, I'm not going to share every published cartoon that I ever penned.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With some of the cartoons that I'm about to share, I have to ask myself: "What was I thinking!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy...  &lt;br /&gt;(Click on the cartoons for a better view)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-99QD8OnAWIk/TmbNXpCrwWI/AAAAAAAABKg/ah25NEPgTTU/s1600/SCAN10_0010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-99QD8OnAWIk/TmbNXpCrwWI/AAAAAAAABKg/ah25NEPgTTU/s400/SCAN10_0010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649428588620661090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something to do with Cloning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qk36vxYVFa8/TmbNXMRNC4I/AAAAAAAABKY/K6tgXHqQSr0/s1600/SCAN5_0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qk36vxYVFa8/TmbNXMRNC4I/AAAAAAAABKY/K6tgXHqQSr0/s400/SCAN5_0005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649428580896934786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I was emphasizing the fact that there are many examinations that need to be taken to get ahead in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vs4FQl-0YfM/TmbNWt-9-BI/AAAAAAAABKQ/FUj2JTQ7OPU/s1600/SCAN8_0008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vs4FQl-0YfM/TmbNWt-9-BI/AAAAAAAABKQ/FUj2JTQ7OPU/s400/SCAN8_0008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649428572767385618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-snKufqglJEA/TmbNYCSSG9I/AAAAAAAABKo/w3p8m1IoTNs/s1600/SCAN12_0012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-snKufqglJEA/TmbNYCSSG9I/AAAAAAAABKo/w3p8m1IoTNs/s400/SCAN12_0012.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649428595396975570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just had fun with these.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-2691023330145680162?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/2691023330145680162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=2691023330145680162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/2691023330145680162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/2691023330145680162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/09/drumbeat-part-2.html' title='Drumbeat Part 2'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-99QD8OnAWIk/TmbNXpCrwWI/AAAAAAAABKg/ah25NEPgTTU/s72-c/SCAN10_0010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-2576812553539931369</id><published>2011-09-06T20:52:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T21:53:57.758-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Drumbeat Part 1</title><content type='html'>I recently came across a box in my garage filled with old Drumbeat newspapers.  Drumbeat is the official school newspaper of Jacksonville High School - Jacksonville, TX.  From 1996 to 1998 I served as a writer and as the cartoonist for the school newspaper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I would scan some of my old cartoons and share them on my Blog.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back at some of the cartoons I drew, I am surprised that they were published! Needless to say, I'm not going to share every published cartoon that I ever penned.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With some of the cartoons that I'm about to share, I have to ask myself: "What was I thinking!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy...  &lt;br /&gt;(Click on the cartoons for a better view)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aNCYfUAPF4c/TmbIQjMnDbI/AAAAAAAABKA/CI5WtALRiWM/s1600/SCAN11_0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aNCYfUAPF4c/TmbIQjMnDbI/AAAAAAAABKA/CI5WtALRiWM/s400/SCAN11_0011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649422969234460082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Near the school there is a steep road where students would spay paint from top to bottom.  Even back in 1998 the number '81 - for the graduating class of 1981 - was clearly visible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MVnPRtZPo88/TmbIQOKyU6I/AAAAAAAABJ4/HTOq5Vwpl0I/s1600/SCAN7_0007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MVnPRtZPo88/TmbIQOKyU6I/AAAAAAAABJ4/HTOq5Vwpl0I/s400/SCAN7_0007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649422963589665698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only graduation nightmare that came true for me was having a cap that was one size too small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--PszZfMzGBg/TmbIPuvOEDI/AAAAAAAABJw/8DxwMLCOXS4/s1600/SCAN4_0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--PszZfMzGBg/TmbIPuvOEDI/AAAAAAAABJw/8DxwMLCOXS4/s400/SCAN4_0004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649422955152543794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were a lot of school fights...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5X3SXgfwVyM/TmbIPOg-aXI/AAAAAAAABJo/SENe90JNQro/s1600/SCAN9_0009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5X3SXgfwVyM/TmbIPOg-aXI/AAAAAAAABJo/SENe90JNQro/s400/SCAN9_0009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649422946502863218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor scanning job on my part.  It should read: "So, in conclusion, there is no way that my client was at or anywhere near the murder scene."  Not sure the background for the cartoon.  I'm guessing it had something to do with race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mv4kpwHomqg/TmbIQ23EweI/AAAAAAAABKI/WQ4WeVV7Hg0/s1600/SCAN13_0013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mv4kpwHomqg/TmbIQ23EweI/AAAAAAAABKI/WQ4WeVV7Hg0/s400/SCAN13_0013.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649422974512841186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During our senior year in high school, due to certain troublemakers on campus, every student was required to wear a student ID around his or her neck.  The rules for that school year were quite outrageous, even requiring students to tuck in their sweaters (for fear that they might conceal a weapon underneath).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to Come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-2576812553539931369?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/2576812553539931369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=2576812553539931369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/2576812553539931369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/2576812553539931369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/09/drumbeat.html' title='Drumbeat Part 1'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aNCYfUAPF4c/TmbIQjMnDbI/AAAAAAAABKA/CI5WtALRiWM/s72-c/SCAN11_0011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-8161252035500743053</id><published>2011-09-01T01:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T01:00:36.482-04:00</updated><title type='text'>GSLC Pastor's Message - September 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;GSLC – One Family Together in the Word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On December 1903, after many attempts, the Wright brothers Orville and Wilbur Wright finally succeeded in getting their “flying machine” off the ground for the first time.  Overjoyed, they telegraphed a message to their sister Katherine that said: “We have actually flown 120 feet.  Will be home for Christmas.”  Katherine hastily hurried over to the editor of the local newspaper and showed him the message.  The editor glanced at it once and said, “How nice.  The boys will be home for Christmas.”  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns out he had totally missed the big picture: Man had flown!  He had misplaced the focus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As brothers and sisters in Christ, when we gather for worship together as a congregation, where should our focus lie?  Is it centered on the storms that we face in life that beat us down?  Is it centered on persons and individuals?  Is it centered on a football game that afternoon or other activities and interests?   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can confess together that oftentimes we find ourselves to be a very distracted people.  Yet, when this be the case, the Word of God reminds us once again of what is most essential to our life and where our focus ought to lie: Christ Jesus and His cross.  While we may look to all manner of individuals and worldly things for comfort and happiness, the Word of God reminds us that our true source of comfort, joy, and security is found in Christ Jesus alone.  It is He alone who safely navigates us through each and every storm we face in life…it is He alone who has saved us by His body and blood…and it is He alone to whom we look to in faith. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Trust in the Lord with all your heart, and do not lean on your own understanding.  In all your ways acknowledge him, and he will make straight your paths” Proverbs 3:5-6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I have said many times before, when I look at the folks of Good Shepherd, I see a people dedicated and focused upon Christ Jesus.  They are a people dedicated to the mission of our church.  Through good times, as well as times of testing (when the devil has been unleashed on our congregation), God has kept them grounded in the Word, and they have not abandoned the church and her mission.  May God continue to bless the faithfulness of our congregation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the Joy…&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Jon Vierkant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-8161252035500743053?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/8161252035500743053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=8161252035500743053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/8161252035500743053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/8161252035500743053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/09/gslc-pastors-message-september-2011.html' title='GSLC Pastor&apos;s Message - September 2011'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-7110313166801314985</id><published>2011-08-31T23:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T23:29:39.303-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Daniel at 5 Weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-12yLaqGXDyM/Tl779vqRhhI/AAAAAAAABJY/jEsb_xVWYAM/s1600/P1010540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-12yLaqGXDyM/Tl779vqRhhI/AAAAAAAABJY/jEsb_xVWYAM/s400/P1010540.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647228020953548306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-7110313166801314985?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/7110313166801314985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=7110313166801314985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/7110313166801314985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/7110313166801314985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/08/daniel-at-5-weeks.html' title='Daniel at 5 Weeks'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-12yLaqGXDyM/Tl779vqRhhI/AAAAAAAABJY/jEsb_xVWYAM/s72-c/P1010540.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-6938942139737285211</id><published>2011-08-23T17:15:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T17:28:48.545-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Daniel - The First Few Weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="560" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/4scp-ROe_GA" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-6938942139737285211?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/6938942139737285211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=6938942139737285211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/6938942139737285211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/6938942139737285211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/08/daniel-first-few-weeks.html' title='Daniel - The First Few Weeks'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/4scp-ROe_GA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-2517125699750918236</id><published>2011-08-23T13:43:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T17:15:05.890-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Daniel and Libby (Elizabeth Scooter)</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="560" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ENneyIqHQNg" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-2517125699750918236?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/2517125699750918236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=2517125699750918236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/2517125699750918236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/2517125699750918236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/08/daniel-and-libby-elizabeth-scooter.html' title='Daniel and Libby (Elizabeth Scooter)'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ENneyIqHQNg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-2980480739305585527</id><published>2011-08-23T11:32:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T12:15:11.959-04:00</updated><title type='text'>On the Road Again...</title><content type='html'>This past week Katie, myself, and her brother Will drove out to Alexandria, Virginia to attend the wedding of a family member, Susan Baerwald (Katie's cousin).  Here are some random photos from our trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E5EPaLQ8bNU/TlPKKdcXumI/AAAAAAAABIw/ewTTtnTgW3Q/s1600/P1010526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E5EPaLQ8bNU/TlPKKdcXumI/AAAAAAAABIw/ewTTtnTgW3Q/s400/P1010526.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644077039076489826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this photo of Katie, me, and Daniel.  The wedding (dinner and dance included) was held at the Mount Vernon Inn...right next door to George Washington's mansion.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Approximately a month ago Daniel was born.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iGz_warfH30/TlPKK3iKqDI/AAAAAAAABI4/VIprkBBRKMo/s1600/P1010514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iGz_warfH30/TlPKK3iKqDI/AAAAAAAABI4/VIprkBBRKMo/s400/P1010514.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644077046080120882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel with Great-Grandpa Baerwald.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_TtrIHuKcXE/TlPKLwHOSLI/AAAAAAAABJI/8RxM_wk0A2M/s1600/P1010508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_TtrIHuKcXE/TlPKLwHOSLI/AAAAAAAABJI/8RxM_wk0A2M/s400/P1010508.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644077061267933362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Front of George Washington's mansion at Mount Vernon.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was my second trip to Mount Vernon.  The new museum and education center on the grounds was pretty neat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WLNnPDmTvWg/TlPKMeUwmsI/AAAAAAAABJQ/sYXmIMDIzhk/s1600/P1010506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WLNnPDmTvWg/TlPKMeUwmsI/AAAAAAAABJQ/sYXmIMDIzhk/s400/P1010506.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644077073672739522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are standing behind Washington's mansion with our backs toward the Potomac&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MViGIk2rxyw/TlPKLUVBeMI/AAAAAAAABJA/wiuQEC6su64/s1600/P1010513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MViGIk2rxyw/TlPKLUVBeMI/AAAAAAAABJA/wiuQEC6su64/s400/P1010513.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644077053809621186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danny and I at the Capitol.  Danny is dressed in his Captain America outfit.  It was decided that Danny as Captain America would go to the Capitol to knock some sense into the politicians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-2980480739305585527?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/2980480739305585527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=2980480739305585527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/2980480739305585527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/2980480739305585527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/08/on-road-again.html' title='On the Road Again...'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E5EPaLQ8bNU/TlPKKdcXumI/AAAAAAAABIw/ewTTtnTgW3Q/s72-c/P1010526.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-5353410859530155799</id><published>2011-08-12T23:17:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T16:22:01.101-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Daniel's Baptism</title><content type='html'>On Sunday, August 7th 2011, Daniel Steven Vierkant became a child of God through Holy Baptism.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel was Baptized by Rev. Steven Flo from Grace Lutheran Church in De Soto, Missouri.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His godparents/sponsors include Silvana Vierkant (my sister) and Will Bowman (Katie's brother).    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a very special day!  We appreciate those who were able to share the day with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0YMd5SOd3Is/Tkba23NpsxI/AAAAAAAABIg/IpqBuLRJDZI/s1600/P1010483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0YMd5SOd3Is/Tkba23NpsxI/AAAAAAAABIg/IpqBuLRJDZI/s400/P1010483.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640436219397124882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baptism Banner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZFHsyzEXfR4/Tkba2bmMCwI/AAAAAAAABIY/ytNhUk1y9Yw/s1600/P1010492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZFHsyzEXfR4/Tkba2bmMCwI/AAAAAAAABIY/ytNhUk1y9Yw/s400/P1010492.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640436211983846146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photo with Rev. Flo and his wife Kimberly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dmzzw2H0ets/Tkba3ERg6jI/AAAAAAAABIo/Hpedh5kgZZ4/s1600/P1010484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dmzzw2H0ets/Tkba3ERg6jI/AAAAAAAABIo/Hpedh5kgZZ4/s400/P1010484.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640436222902987314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photo with godparents/sponsors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NW52wMKKPHg/Tkba1yTj0OI/AAAAAAAABIQ/HrRGMyTMd5U/s1600/P1010494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NW52wMKKPHg/Tkba1yTj0OI/AAAAAAAABIQ/HrRGMyTMd5U/s400/P1010494.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640436200899858658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proud Parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yMWV374iZVw/Tkba1reOB2I/AAAAAAAABII/qs6fsHwROIg/s1600/P1010495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yMWV374iZVw/Tkba1reOB2I/AAAAAAAABII/qs6fsHwROIg/s400/P1010495.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640436199065519970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmm...Cake!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-5353410859530155799?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/5353410859530155799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=5353410859530155799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/5353410859530155799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/5353410859530155799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/08/daniels-baptism.html' title='Daniel&apos;s Baptism'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0YMd5SOd3Is/Tkba23NpsxI/AAAAAAAABIg/IpqBuLRJDZI/s72-c/P1010483.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-1991361090117617165</id><published>2011-08-01T11:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T11:41:13.677-04:00</updated><title type='text'>GSLC Pastor's Message - August 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;GSLC – One Family Together in the Word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How often do you find yourselves wishing you could turn back the hands of time?  Today we may look back and long for the carefree days of our youth.  Because as we get older, we often find ourselves groaning over the pain and suffering that comes along with it: sickness, arthritis, weakness, and eventually death.  This all comes with living in a broken world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reality that we live in a broken world is witnessed all around us: disease, famine, earthquakes, tornados, and floods close to home and abroad (even the weeds in your garden and the 100+ degree temperatures that hit you like a brick).  Yet, as believers of Christ, we do not let this broken world get us down, for together we groan in hope of the future renewal of all things: the redemption of our bodies and the rebirth of creation – the new heaven and earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, did you know that the Lord uses our present day pain and sufferings to draw us near to Him and to mold us in our Christian faith?  C.S. Lewis once put it this way: “God whispers to us in our pleasures, speaks in our conscience, but shouts in our pains: it is His megaphone to rouse a deaf world.”  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, when you find yourselves skinning a knee on a bike ride, being terrorized by a tornado or flood, or being told that you have a cavity by your dentist…be mindful that the Lord uses even those moments to remind us of our fragility and our need for a Savior.  He draws our focus heavenward where our hope lies.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;“For I consider that the sufferings of this present time are not worth comparing with the glory that is to be revealed to us” (Romans 8:18).  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note, with the beginning of a new school year looming for many students, parents, and teachers, it is my hope and prayer that during both good times and bad times your thoughts and prayers may be directed back to the God who loves you.  For with every challenge that we face…the Lord will see you through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the Joy…&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Jon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-1991361090117617165?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/1991361090117617165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=1991361090117617165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/1991361090117617165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/1991361090117617165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/08/gslc-pastors-message-august-2011.html' title='GSLC Pastor&apos;s Message - August 2011'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-2883807031507748114</id><published>2011-08-01T11:21:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T11:35:10.753-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Danny's Eyes</title><content type='html'>I realize that in most of the photos I posted thus far, Daniel's eyes are not open.  Here is a good picture taken a day or two after his delivery with his eyes wide open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both mom and child continue to do well.  The moments I enjoy the most are when Daniel's eyes are wide open and he is calmly looking around.  Otherwise, it is all crying, eating, and sleeping for this child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katie and I are in love with our son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sLzDZ1jwohE/TjbHmN9CnxI/AAAAAAAABIA/cQKhM00UtRY/s1600/R1-02106-0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sLzDZ1jwohE/TjbHmN9CnxI/AAAAAAAABIA/cQKhM00UtRY/s400/R1-02106-0004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635911443095396114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-2883807031507748114?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/2883807031507748114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=2883807031507748114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/2883807031507748114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/2883807031507748114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/08/dannys-eyes.html' title='Danny&apos;s Eyes'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sLzDZ1jwohE/TjbHmN9CnxI/AAAAAAAABIA/cQKhM00UtRY/s72-c/R1-02106-0004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-10231239416362700</id><published>2011-07-27T22:45:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T22:58:03.057-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Daniel and Libby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P-5PkHIHmEU/TjDP7I2qV7I/AAAAAAAABHo/WwRH9kSP3Oo/s1600/R1-02107-0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P-5PkHIHmEU/TjDP7I2qV7I/AAAAAAAABHo/WwRH9kSP3Oo/s400/R1-02107-0004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634231748736473010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gUpV99YzuOw/TjDP6cCw21I/AAAAAAAABHg/WqEPJ8dndEI/s1600/R1-02107-0016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gUpV99YzuOw/TjDP6cCw21I/AAAAAAAABHg/WqEPJ8dndEI/s400/R1-02107-0016.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634231736707636050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lfd9VGEuNzc/TjDP562X-0I/AAAAAAAABHY/dEoVBkKT0rM/s1600/R1-02107-0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lfd9VGEuNzc/TjDP562X-0I/AAAAAAAABHY/dEoVBkKT0rM/s400/R1-02107-0003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634231727797304130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h5jSGxDn2j0/TjDP7r9YAFI/AAAAAAAABHw/bLIigFChP2w/s1600/R1-02107-0019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h5jSGxDn2j0/TjDP7r9YAFI/AAAAAAAABHw/bLIigFChP2w/s400/R1-02107-0019.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634231758159872082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-10231239416362700?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/10231239416362700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=10231239416362700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/10231239416362700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/10231239416362700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/07/baby-daniel-and-libby.html' title='Baby Daniel and Libby'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P-5PkHIHmEU/TjDP7I2qV7I/AAAAAAAABHo/WwRH9kSP3Oo/s72-c/R1-02107-0004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-7838642901042878208</id><published>2011-07-27T18:50:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T22:44:43.952-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Daniel Steven Vierkant - Photos Part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9RTfvXHUzy8/TjDM7JbBXAI/AAAAAAAABHA/lLx2Ml186co/s1600/R1-02107-0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9RTfvXHUzy8/TjDM7JbBXAI/AAAAAAAABHA/lLx2Ml186co/s400/R1-02107-0006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634228450354093058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katie's Mom (Grandma Bowman) with Daniel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RiaUpt6ZFm4/TjCXYofp77I/AAAAAAAABGo/PtP0BfWq_qk/s1600/P1010439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RiaUpt6ZFm4/TjCXYofp77I/AAAAAAAABGo/PtP0BfWq_qk/s400/P1010439.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634169583283335090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katie's Dad (Grandpa Bowman) with Daniel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TXe-oONYS3Y/TjCXYOodOVI/AAAAAAAABGg/Uc8TtmCzIFU/s1600/P1010462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TXe-oONYS3Y/TjCXYOodOVI/AAAAAAAABGg/Uc8TtmCzIFU/s400/P1010462.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634169576340928850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel seems to enjoy resting on his arm and on his side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YE7cC9nfkhY/TjCXX5Xb3FI/AAAAAAAABGY/JXIvtvcPcjs/s1600/P1010451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YE7cC9nfkhY/TjCXX5Xb3FI/AAAAAAAABGY/JXIvtvcPcjs/s400/P1010451.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634169570632391762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel and my mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qy6eCpFBzxY/TjCXZR1hP4I/AAAAAAAABG4/5pib8_G5Phk/s1600/P1010468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qy6eCpFBzxY/TjCXZR1hP4I/AAAAAAAABG4/5pib8_G5Phk/s400/P1010468.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634169594380894082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Human Pretzel!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-7838642901042878208?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/7838642901042878208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=7838642901042878208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/7838642901042878208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/7838642901042878208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/07/katies-mom-grandma-bowman-with-daniel.html' title='Daniel Steven Vierkant - Photos Part II'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9RTfvXHUzy8/TjDM7JbBXAI/AAAAAAAABHA/lLx2Ml186co/s72-c/R1-02107-0006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-5691757051273988618</id><published>2011-07-25T14:19:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T14:48:48.443-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Daniel Steven Vierkant - Photos Part I</title><content type='html'>Daniel Steven Vierkant was Born Friday, July 22, 2011 at 12:58 p.m.  His stats: 9 lbs, 3 oz, and 22 inches.  He was born at Johnson Memorial Hospital in Franklin, Indiana.  Both mom and child are doing well.  Dr. John Norris was his attending physician.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although this Blog was primarily intended to be a theological Blog.  Do not be surprised if I include updates/photos of Daniel throughout the years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iTcw09S2dzs/Ti22JBqed4I/AAAAAAAABGA/3op-IrrkkYA/s1600/P1010433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iTcw09S2dzs/Ti22JBqed4I/AAAAAAAABGA/3op-IrrkkYA/s400/P1010433.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633358975092029314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel and Mommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JyjNPt0fv9g/Ti22KKjyYaI/AAAAAAAABGQ/AVlm7d9bwI0/s1600/P1010459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JyjNPt0fv9g/Ti22KKjyYaI/AAAAAAAABGQ/AVlm7d9bwI0/s400/P1010459.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633358994659762594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel and Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IT3tvyewvHs/Ti22IZpXBsI/AAAAAAAABFw/7mE1SQNpVE4/s1600/P1010435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IT3tvyewvHs/Ti22IZpXBsI/AAAAAAAABFw/7mE1SQNpVE4/s400/P1010435.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633358964349929154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleepy Danny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eHEuwWKEQJ4/Ti22Ji6xpDI/AAAAAAAABGI/RQtO0uC8aZQ/s1600/P1010453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eHEuwWKEQJ4/Ti22Ji6xpDI/AAAAAAAABGI/RQtO0uC8aZQ/s400/P1010453.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633358984018764850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel with my mom and dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RzyaUOI6CBk/Ti22IvDQjLI/AAAAAAAABF4/YxWVn1hsH7k/s1600/P1010449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RzyaUOI6CBk/Ti22IvDQjLI/AAAAAAAABF4/YxWVn1hsH7k/s400/P1010449.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633358970095701170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel and Mommy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(More to Come)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-5691757051273988618?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/5691757051273988618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=5691757051273988618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/5691757051273988618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/5691757051273988618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/07/daniel-steven-vierkant-photos-part-i.html' title='Daniel Steven Vierkant - Photos Part I'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iTcw09S2dzs/Ti22JBqed4I/AAAAAAAABGA/3op-IrrkkYA/s72-c/P1010433.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-6279397440358109369</id><published>2011-07-20T22:12:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T22:14:22.611-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8glziUPZW90/TieLZfbW29I/AAAAAAAABFo/egdiGtqXfyM/s1600/P1010430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8glziUPZW90/TieLZfbW29I/AAAAAAAABFo/egdiGtqXfyM/s400/P1010430.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631623129099328466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Libby says: "Come on Pumpkin!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-6279397440358109369?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/6279397440358109369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=6279397440358109369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/6279397440358109369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/6279397440358109369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/07/waiting.html' title='Waiting...'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8glziUPZW90/TieLZfbW29I/AAAAAAAABFo/egdiGtqXfyM/s72-c/P1010430.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-7842682220483995476</id><published>2011-07-16T19:33:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T22:47:48.841-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Photos to Share</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o8ETq8xMM_c/TiIgJzI9rDI/AAAAAAAABFI/6vbXsCKm4a8/s1600/285648_242582449094210_100000273715389_989153_7085884_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o8ETq8xMM_c/TiIgJzI9rDI/AAAAAAAABFI/6vbXsCKm4a8/s400/285648_242582449094210_100000273715389_989153_7085884_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630097836885257266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katie at 38 1/2 Weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vryMNF5sqI4/TiIgKE6a-aI/AAAAAAAABFQ/mJ3M588CQ8k/s1600/n13728480_30530957_6141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vryMNF5sqI4/TiIgKE6a-aI/AAAAAAAABFQ/mJ3M588CQ8k/s400/n13728480_30530957_6141.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630097841656101282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katie and I at our wedding rehearsal dinner - January 13, 2006 - Lafayette Brewing Company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lV9ugholOEE/TiIgKRxEpPI/AAAAAAAABFY/gtUQ5980egs/s1600/n13728480_30530998_8025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 303px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lV9ugholOEE/TiIgKRxEpPI/AAAAAAAABFY/gtUQ5980egs/s400/n13728480_30530998_8025.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630097845106550002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wN2y9W2YsIo/TiIgLIypjwI/AAAAAAAABFg/UuW-RJaVuRI/s1600/n13728480_30530997_3767.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wN2y9W2YsIo/TiIgLIypjwI/AAAAAAAABFg/UuW-RJaVuRI/s400/n13728480_30530997_3767.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630097859877113602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First dance as a married couple.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-7842682220483995476?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/7842682220483995476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=7842682220483995476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/7842682220483995476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/7842682220483995476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/07/some-photos-to-share.html' title='Some Photos to Share'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o8ETq8xMM_c/TiIgJzI9rDI/AAAAAAAABFI/6vbXsCKm4a8/s72-c/285648_242582449094210_100000273715389_989153_7085884_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-7334135501280064222</id><published>2011-07-01T16:11:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T16:14:11.219-04:00</updated><title type='text'>GSLC Pastor's Message - July 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;GSLC – One Family Together in the Word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A story is told about how one day the church father, St. Augustine, while puzzling over the doctrine of the Trinity, was walking along the beach when he observed a young boy, running back and forth pouring water into a small hole that he had dug out of the sand using a sea shell.  Augustine asked the boy, “What are you doing, my child?”  To which the boy replied, “I’m trying to pour all of the water of the ocean into this hole.”  Augustine then questioned, “But is it possible for all of the water of this great ocean to be contained in that little hole?”  And then it dawned on Augustine, “If the water of the ocean cannot be contained in this little hole, then how can the Infinite Trinitarian God be contained in your mind?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While it is impossible to contain the infinite God in our finite minds – God has revealed to us in His Word all that is essential for us to know about Him.  Of course, one particular key piece of information we receive about God is that He is LOVE (1 John 4:8).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite often the love that we share with each other in life is conditional (we love someone because they fulfill a condition that we require before we can love them).  The love that we share with each other is also mercurial (we love based on feelings and emotions that can change from one moment to the next).  Yet, God’s love for us is always unconditional and unchanging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romans 5:8 says, “But God shows His love for us in that while we were still sinners, Christ died for us.”  Notice that there are no conditions placed on God’s love for us!  For here we witness that awesome news – God sacrificed His only Son so that we, who put our faith in His Son, will spend eternity with Him.  And not only that…but God continues to attend to our individual and collective needs day by day.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, God’s love for us in unconditional and unchanging!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, in acknowledging the great extent of God’s love for us, we are encouraged today to share His love with others (to give it away!).  I thank God almost every day for granting us at GSLC a peaceful church environment where we can encourage one another and support one another in the faith (to express God’s love to one another).  Yet, there will be times in our walk together where we will feel anything but love for one another.  Therefore, as one family we must be persistent in being in the Word and prayer, for God alone reinvigorates us in our love, bringing us to true peace with one another.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;For the Joy…&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Jon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-7334135501280064222?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/7334135501280064222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=7334135501280064222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/7334135501280064222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/7334135501280064222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/07/gslc-pastors-message-july-2011.html' title='GSLC Pastor&apos;s Message - July 2011'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-104350238905911307</id><published>2011-06-10T19:11:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T10:24:56.967-04:00</updated><title type='text'>VBS 2011</title><content type='html'>From Sunday, June 5th through Thursday, June 9th, we had Vacation Bible School at GSLC.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am grateful for the teachers and helpers who contributed their time, talent, and treasure toward making for successful VBS.  I am also thankful as well for the children who participated.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout the week we had Bible lessons, crafts, music, and games.  Overall, everyone seemed to have a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am especially thankful to God for giving us favorable weather during VBS (albeit a bit on the hot side).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a couple photos from VBS.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ld_ioEszOjU/TfKnBQOswLI/AAAAAAAABEg/hSusCXUOL0o/s1600/P1010421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ld_ioEszOjU/TfKnBQOswLI/AAAAAAAABEg/hSusCXUOL0o/s400/P1010421.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616735325262758066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snack Time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P9kaOk-9kyE/TfUSAsOISfI/AAAAAAAABFA/zRZOgAINXPg/s1600/DSC_8904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P9kaOk-9kyE/TfUSAsOISfI/AAAAAAAABFA/zRZOgAINXPg/s400/DSC_8904.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617415913294285298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nancy did a wonderful job with music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rkgJztQMhNg/TfUR_uwRW2I/AAAAAAAABEw/3dtByrhvgU8/s1600/DSC_8832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rkgJztQMhNg/TfUR_uwRW2I/AAAAAAAABEw/3dtByrhvgU8/s400/DSC_8832.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617415896794487650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Story Time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-104350238905911307?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/104350238905911307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=104350238905911307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/104350238905911307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/104350238905911307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/06/vbs-2011.html' title='VBS 2011'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ld_ioEszOjU/TfKnBQOswLI/AAAAAAAABEg/hSusCXUOL0o/s72-c/P1010421.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-1694042577599356646</id><published>2011-06-01T03:59:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T04:03:15.331-04:00</updated><title type='text'>GSLC Pastor's Message - June 2011</title><content type='html'>GSLC – One Family Together in the Word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In last month’s newsletter article I wrote about how it is God’s Word alone that lies at the very center of church revitalization and growth – for by being in God’s Word and standing by the truth of His Word, we grow and mature in our Christian faith together through the power of the Holy Spirit.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To tell you a little secret (and some of you I have already revealed this to)… I actually enjoy seeing people carry around Bibles that are literally on the verge of falling apart, because it is proof to me that those Bibles are being well used by those particular people, and that they are likely receiving a faith that will never fall apart.  Nevertheless, as a body of believers, we must never lose our drive and passion of encouraging and warning others to remain in the Word: Bring your Bible around with you, open it up, and read it – let the Word of God be your teacher! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For as we remain in God’s Word and stand by the truth of His Word, we will continue to grow and mature, especially in our understanding of true koinonia (fellowship, sharing).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;So if there is any encouragement in Christ, any comfort from love, any participation in the Spirit, any affection and sympathy, complete my joy by being of the same mind, having the same love, being in full accord and of one mind (Philippians 2:1-2). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are some ways today that we can practice true koinonia?  We can practice true koinonia by sharing God’s grace (forgiving our past conflicts with others…and not hold on to grudges).  We can also practice true koinonia by humbly submitting ourselves to God and to one another out of reverence for Christ.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every Sunday morning we have members of our prayer team pray for the church as a whole, as well as for all blessings and needs, for true koinonia is reliant upon God’s mercy.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a mighty locomotive, bear in mind, God’s power is irresistible – He hears us and He answers us.  Now sure, there are times when according to our sinful pride we find ourselves stripping away the tracks on which God’s power comes.  Yet, with hearts and minds filled with grace and humility, we make prayer our passion as we look to the One who has redeemed with His body and blood.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the Joy…&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Jon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-1694042577599356646?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/1694042577599356646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=1694042577599356646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/1694042577599356646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/1694042577599356646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/06/gslc-pastors-message-june-2011.html' title='GSLC Pastor&apos;s Message - June 2011'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-8765348679951298385</id><published>2011-05-30T20:43:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T20:56:56.555-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Katie - Week 32</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l4Wzfzg9ug4/TeQ8jno-SaI/AAAAAAAABEU/oBFpTOGGcHw/s1600/P1010419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l4Wzfzg9ug4/TeQ8jno-SaI/AAAAAAAABEU/oBFpTOGGcHw/s400/P1010419.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612677618244405666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katie will actually be at week 32 starting tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While enjoying a beautiful day down in Bloomington, Indiana with my wife, I noticed how much larger her belly is getting.  It is always a fascinating thing for me to place my hand upon her belly and feel our baby kick.  We are truly thankful to the Lord for granting us a healthy pregnancy thus far.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I praise you, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made.  Wonderful are your works; my soul knows it very well (Psalm 139:14).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-8765348679951298385?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/8765348679951298385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=8765348679951298385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/8765348679951298385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/8765348679951298385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/05/katie-week-32.html' title='Katie - Week 32'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l4Wzfzg9ug4/TeQ8jno-SaI/AAAAAAAABEU/oBFpTOGGcHw/s72-c/P1010419.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-1821469110020894400</id><published>2011-05-11T08:35:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T13:28:30.734-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick Pastor</title><content type='html'>I'm aware of pastors who have made a departure from parish ministry due to matters of ill health.  While some are able to take a leave of absence...the prolonged incapacity to perform duties would often require pastors to resign. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've known pastors who have suffered from health issues, and I am aware of the impact it may play on themselves and their congregations.  Two years ago I included posts on my blog pertaining to health problems of my own.  From early May of 2009 to late September of 2009 I suffered a prolonged illness that was constant day in and day out.  It was difficult for me to function as a parish pastor.  It was difficult for me to socially interact with parishioners and to think clearly.  In fact, following some Sunday morning worship services I would retreat to my office where I would be clutching my chest in pain in a fetal position on the floor.  I thought about requesting a leave of absence, but I thought as long as I could preach and teach...then I would be fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout those months I would inform and update the congregation pertaining to my illness.  Some family members tried to discourage me from doing so.  However, I thought it was necessary so that the congregation would not consider my apparent aloofness and lack of energy as a natural part of who I am.  The truth of the matter is that no one truly knows what a sick individual is feeling and going through except that individual...and his or her Maker.       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That year I had several procedures done to determine the source of my illness.  In addition, I had my gallbladder removed in June of 2009.  It was found to be non-functioning and severely inflamed.  I have also been diagnosed with Costochondritis.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have NOT revisited my illness since that September of 2009, and I thank God for that!  However, there were people who did not understand the nature of my illness and who assumed that my behavior during the illness was a natural part of who I am.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the bottom line is this: Should a pastor resign/take a leave of absence when experiencing a prolonged illness?  Or should a pastor continue forward in ministry, realizing that (like Paul) we all have our thorns to face?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came across a passage of Scripture that I found quite meaningful.  &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;If I say, “I will not mention him, or speak any more in his name,” there is in my heart as it were a burning fire shut up in my bones, and I am weary with holding it in, and I cannot (Jeremiah 20:9).&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The prophet Jeremiah experienced much pain in ministry (both physical and spiritual), yet the burning fire/passion he had for speaking the name of the Lord could not be quenched.  Regardless of what thorns the Lord allows us to have in life, may the burning fire/passion we have for the Gospel of Jesus Christ never go out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-1821469110020894400?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/1821469110020894400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=1821469110020894400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/1821469110020894400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/1821469110020894400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/05/sick-pastor.html' title='Sick Pastor'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-6895113053072206160</id><published>2011-05-02T09:08:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T01:30:34.592-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Michigan Trip</title><content type='html'>This past week Katie and I headed out for Michigan for a brief vacation.  It was actually my first time in Michigan.  While there we visited the Henry Ford Museum and Greenfield Village in the Detroit area.  After walking around for 7 1/2 hours, we barely scratched the surface - lots to see!  The highlights for me included seeing the presidential vehicles, the Dymaxion House, Thomas Edison's Menlo Park laboratory from New Jersey, and the list goes on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also visited Frankenmuth - little Bavaria.  It was interesting to learn how influential Wilhelm Lohe was to the history of the town.  The highlights for me included visiting St. Lorenz Lutheran Church and Bronner's Christmas Wonderland - the world's largest Christmas Store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following our visit to Frankenmuth we traveled to the western side of Michigan and visited Holland.  This was perhaps my favorite stop during our trip.  The highlights for me included visiting the Holland Peanut Store, the DeKlomp Wooden Shoe &amp; Delft Factory, and the Holland State Park.  Beautiful town! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our return trip to Franklin we visited with Katie's aunt, uncle and cousins.  We also attended church at St. James Lutheran Church in Lafayette.  Although it was a brief vacation, we had a wonderful time.  Here are some photos from our trip:     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CGA11T7dwX4/Tb6tw-7zsfI/AAAAAAAABD0/k1y6SOj2nIQ/s1600/P1010402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CGA11T7dwX4/Tb6tw-7zsfI/AAAAAAAABD0/k1y6SOj2nIQ/s400/P1010402.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602106043534651890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katie and I at the Henry Ford Museum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vu1__ULvnJw/Tb6txY-o0pI/AAAAAAAABD8/JwPnwz1mI70/s1600/P1010403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vu1__ULvnJw/Tb6txY-o0pI/AAAAAAAABD8/JwPnwz1mI70/s400/P1010403.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602106050525844114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thomas Edison's Laboratory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9kSSpD_4mSw/Tb6tx0V_Z6I/AAAAAAAABEE/MuQBV8qLzeA/s1600/P1010404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9kSSpD_4mSw/Tb6tx0V_Z6I/AAAAAAAABEE/MuQBV8qLzeA/s400/P1010404.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602106057871550370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katie - Frankenmuth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s9eGbXHuQM8/Tb6tyuYE1pI/AAAAAAAABEM/MTe7RZ3XooY/s1600/P1010415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s9eGbXHuQM8/Tb6tyuYE1pI/AAAAAAAABEM/MTe7RZ3XooY/s400/P1010415.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602106073449551506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katie and I at the Holland State Park.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-6895113053072206160?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/6895113053072206160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=6895113053072206160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/6895113053072206160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/6895113053072206160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/05/michigan-trip-2011.html' title='Michigan Trip'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CGA11T7dwX4/Tb6tw-7zsfI/AAAAAAAABD0/k1y6SOj2nIQ/s72-c/P1010402.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-1122176371602144885</id><published>2011-05-01T11:55:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T04:10:35.599-04:00</updated><title type='text'>GSLC Pastor's Message - May 2011</title><content type='html'>GSLC – One Family Together in the Word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider some of the following statements that Christians sometimes make:&lt;br /&gt;• “The most important thing about worship is to make people feel good.”&lt;br /&gt;• “Genuine faith is proven by how much joy one shows (especially in worship).”&lt;br /&gt;• “The subject of sin and hell is just too negative for a good, joyful worship experience.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In many of today’s modern churches there tends to be a consumer driven mentality focused on human feelings and opinions.  This mentality causes many churches today to focus too extensively on advertising various worship styles (from traditional worship to contemporary praise band-led worship) and worship environments (from formal to casual), as if though that is what will bring people into church and revitalize the church as a whole.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, it is God’s Word alone that lies at the very center of church revitalization and growth, for God Word alone calls and gathers people into the Church (Isaiah 55:10-11).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here at Good Shepherd we refer to our form of worship as the Divine Service, for rather than emphasizing on human feelings and opinions, we emphasize God giving us lost, broken sinners what we need (His most precious gifts and treasures): forgiveness, life, and salvation in Christ.  The very heart and center of our worship is Jesus who comes to us in His Word and sacraments, reconciling us to God.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I particular appreciate what former LCMS synod president, Rev. A.L. Barry, wrote in regard to Lutheran Worship in his “What About…” pamphlet series: &lt;em&gt;Jesus Christ serves us again and again as His Gospel is proclaimed, as His people are baptized and as His Word is read.  He serves us as His forgiveness is pronounced and penitents absolved.  He serves us as He gives us His body and blood under the bread and wine to eat and to drink.  This is how our Lord gives us forgiveness, life, and salvation.  What a blessing it is to be called and gathered for worship by our good and gracious God!   &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When some think of worship, they think of their own participation, rather than God’s.  However, we must bear in mind that first God speaks.  First He gives us His gifts in Baptism, Scripture, preaching, absolution, the Lord’s Supper, and benediction.  Only then do we respond in thanksgiving and praise with words given to us by the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the Joy…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Jon&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Note: I do not consider this article to be an attack on any one particular style of worship.  The main point of this article is simply to promote the Word of God as being the key toward church revitalization and growth.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-1122176371602144885?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/1122176371602144885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=1122176371602144885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/1122176371602144885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/1122176371602144885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/05/gslc-pastors-message-may-2011.html' title='GSLC Pastor&apos;s Message - May 2011'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-4125613817940930920</id><published>2011-04-27T22:04:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T12:15:41.358-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Honeymoon Period</title><content type='html'>Call Day 2011 at Concordia Seminary and Concordia Theological Seminary is just around the corner, and for many M.Div students they will be receiving their first ministry assignment.  Some of them will be placed in team ministry situations.  However, the majority will likely be placed as sole parish pastors.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those who enter into sole parish ministry occasionally do so following the retirement of a pastor.  Usually the retired pastor may step aside by attending a different church once the new pastor is installed.  However, some retired pastors may stick with the same church they served for many years even after the new pastor is installed.  This may prove beneficial (to have the retired pastor present in the congregation), but it may also prove to be a difficult challenge as well.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every pastor deserves to have a honeymoon period in his congregation.  This may usually involve the retired pastor disappearing for a time immediately following the new pastor's installation.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recall serving as a vacancy pastor of a congregation down in Texas for an entire year from 2007 to 2008.  The pastor had recently retired and offered to spend time away from the church he served in order to make a smooth transition for me as the vacancy pastor.  However, I was more than willing for him to remain active in the life of the congregation.  I realized that I could benefit from the wisdom and counsel that he could offer me.  To this day we remain good friends, and I look to him for input.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After several months at this particular congregation, some of the church members wanted to extend to me the Call to serve as their pastor.  However, I discouraged them from doing so.  They were finally able to extend the Call to a seminary graduate.  I participated in the installation service, but I disappeared immediately afterward.  I thought the pastor deserved his honeymoon period.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may have returned as a lay member...but another vacancy opportunity and, finally, my present Call to Good Shepherd in Franklin made such a return an impossibility.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While there are benefits for a new pastor to have the retired pastor as an active member of his congregation, there are also &lt;strong&gt;potential&lt;/strong&gt; dangers.  Now, there may be &lt;strong&gt;no&lt;/strong&gt; danger at all.  The fellow ministers may be able to get along wonderfully.  However, a retired pastor must be careful not to step on the new pastor's shoes and overtake his honeymoon period.  This means that a retired pastor must avoid criticizing the new pastor in the presence of church members over trivial matters.  And he is to avoid entertaining complaints from church members directed towards the new pastor.  It may be helpful to be virtually invisible in the congregation until the time comes that the new pastor has developed a healthy relationship with his flock.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-4125613817940930920?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/4125613817940930920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=4125613817940930920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/4125613817940930920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/4125613817940930920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/04/retired-pastors-and-new-pastors.html' title='Honeymoon Period'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-8324991344689473489</id><published>2011-04-16T10:31:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T00:00:33.500-04:00</updated><title type='text'>One Beautiful Pregnant Woman</title><content type='html'>For the past month I have been able to feel kicks as I would press my hands against Katie's belly.  It is a wonderful feeling.  Though sometimes "Pumpkin" would play hide and seek with his/her daddy.  That is, Katie would call me when "Pumpkin" kicks and he/she would decide to stop kicking by the time I arrive.  Apparently Pumpkin likes to kick the most whenever I preach.  However, he/she also likes to kick whenever Katie plays her French Horn.  And having recently traveled to Cincinnati to watch Shrek the Musical (off broadway theatre), we've discovered that he/she apparently enjoys musicals as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thank God for granting Katie a healthy pregnancy thus far.  Everything is looking positive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also thank God for a terrific wife.  She had been a wonderful support throughout my time of illness back in 2009, and she has been a wonderful support to my ministry - reminding me of God's provision during difficult times.  Of course, I know this to be true.  But even ministers need to be reminded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The due date for "Pumpkin" is July 27th.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CiHohnaKwHc/Tamoe-kyN0I/AAAAAAAABDk/1pnkKMcSo0Q/s1600/P1010394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CiHohnaKwHc/Tamoe-kyN0I/AAAAAAAABDk/1pnkKMcSo0Q/s400/P1010394.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596189262131377986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-8324991344689473489?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/8324991344689473489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=8324991344689473489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/8324991344689473489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/8324991344689473489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/04/one-beautiful-pregnant-woman.html' title='One Beautiful Pregnant Woman'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CiHohnaKwHc/Tamoe-kyN0I/AAAAAAAABDk/1pnkKMcSo0Q/s72-c/P1010394.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-4089488900176617871</id><published>2011-04-04T08:53:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T09:27:45.057-04:00</updated><title type='text'>GSLC Family Bike Ride</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--Qs-BmCj5Hg/TZnHMm7rSbI/AAAAAAAABDc/_lWrgMSRxi8/s1600/P1010391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--Qs-BmCj5Hg/TZnHMm7rSbI/AAAAAAAABDc/_lWrgMSRxi8/s400/P1010391.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591719431780387250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we kicked off our church bike rides.  We had a nice gathering.  However, we are always looking for more people to come join us.  We began these church bike rides during the summer of last year.  We were missing a couple individuals yesterday, and noticeably absent was a family who moved to near the Fort Wayne area late last year.  So, our group has always been relatively small.  But it hasn't been "small" in fun.       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our next church bike ride will be Saturday, April 16th (pending weather).  We hope to alternate by biking one Sunday and one Saturday per month, especially since not everyone can make a particular day.  My wife Katie usually walks the trail, so if there is anyone desiring a simple walk, they may join her.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterward, we went over to the Haddocks for pizza and fellowship.  It was an overall fun time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-4089488900176617871?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/4089488900176617871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=4089488900176617871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/4089488900176617871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/4089488900176617871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/04/gslc-family-bike-ride.html' title='GSLC Family Bike Ride'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--Qs-BmCj5Hg/TZnHMm7rSbI/AAAAAAAABDc/_lWrgMSRxi8/s72-c/P1010391.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-2523149723530262177</id><published>2011-04-01T09:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T09:52:10.073-04:00</updated><title type='text'>GSLC Pastor's Message - April 2011</title><content type='html'>GSLC – One Family Together in the Word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last September I devoted my article to speaking in praise of small congregations.  Once again, I wish to do the same, for the small congregation is often misunderstood.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, it is vital to speak on the topic of small congregations, because here at Good Shepherd, with an average worship attendance generally between 80 to 100, we would be considered small according to the standards set in place by larger congregations.  Yet, considering that among the 6,150 LCMS congregations around the nation – 38% of our congregations have an average worship attendance of 53…Good Shepherd is what we would consider a typical LCMS congregation numerically.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet today with this article I want to quickly address a type of worldly thinking that has infiltrated the church.  The thinking goes like this: large, growing congregations are healthy and favored by God, whereas small congregation are sick and abnormal.  To some extent I have witnessed this kind of thinking at Good Shepherd within the past two years.  But here’s the thing – this type of thinking is not based on truth!  In fact, it is sometimes the smaller, struggling, barely holding on, yet faithful churches that receive God’s praises and promises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While larger, growing churches are often well publicized and praised within their respective communities, the small church is often swept under the rug.  Yet, in the eyes of our Lord the key to being a healthy church entails faithfulness, sound doctrine, and dependence upon Him – not numerical growth.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that being said, we may not have all the advantages of a larger congregation involving larger Bible/confirmation class sizes, programs for a variety of topics, a massive budget, etc.  Nevertheless, we have what is most essential – faithfulness to God’s Word.  As I have mentioned before, I am convinced that Good Shepherd (while smaller) is in far better spiritual health today, and I believe that we are in a much better position for ministry than we were a year ago.  Yet, as we go about our task, we keep ourselves focused on faithfulness to God’s Word and away with the obsession on numbers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let’s hear it for the small church!     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“For where two or three are gathered in my name, there am I among them” (Matthew 18:20).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the Joy…&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Jon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-2523149723530262177?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/2523149723530262177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=2523149723530262177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/2523149723530262177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/2523149723530262177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/04/gslc-pastors-message-april-2011.html' title='GSLC Pastor&apos;s Message - April 2011'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-2334568532752884930</id><published>2011-03-22T13:50:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T14:10:26.622-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Encouragement for Pastors</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I cannot testify to the factual nature of this account.  But I find it uplifting, nevertheless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;----------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An elderly preacher was rebuked by one of his deacons one Sunday morning before the service. "Pastor," said the man, "something must be wrong with your preaching and your work. There's been only one person added to the church in a whole year, and he's just a boy." The minister listened, his eyes moistening and his thin hand trembling. "I feel it all," he replied, "but God knows I've tried to do my duty." On that day the minister's heart was heavy as he stood before his flock. As he finished the message, he felt a strong inclination to resign. After everyone else had left, that one boy came to him and asked, "Do you think if I worked hard for an education, I could become a preacher--perhaps a missionary?" Again tears welled up in the minister's eyes. "Ah, this heals the ache I feel," he said. "Robert, I see the Divine hand now. May God bless you, my boy. Yes, I think you will become a preacher." Many years later an aged missionary returned to London from Africa. His name was spoken with reverence. Nobles invited him to their homes. He had added many souls to the church of Jesus Christ, reaching even some of Africa's most savage chiefs. His name was Robert Moffat, the same Robert who years before had spoken to the pastor that Sunday morning in the old Scottish kirk. Lord, help us to be faithful. Then give us the grace to leave the results to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Unknown&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Ministry can be painful. I am personally aware of it...and I am praying for you.  Know for certain that God still loves you and has not forgotten you.  Give your situation to God and let Him surprise you!  Just as Joseph could not understand the reason why he was thrown into a pit, God used that pit as a stepping stone for a great purpose.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"For I know the plans I have for you, declares the Lord, plans for welfare and not for evil, to give you a future and a hope" (Jeremiah 29:11).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-2334568532752884930?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/2334568532752884930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=2334568532752884930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/2334568532752884930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/2334568532752884930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/03/encouragement-for-pastors.html' title='Encouragement for Pastors'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-4067591849693578895</id><published>2011-03-10T21:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T21:10:55.445-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Pumpkin - 19 Weeks</title><content type='html'>I wanted to include the video which shows the baby yawning, stretching its legs, etc.  However, I'm currently having technical difficulty.  I may add that later...perhaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, I'm proud to present to you Baby Pumpkin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katie and I have determined to wait until the day of delivery to find out the sex of the baby.  Either way we have both a boy and a girl name picked out.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p22Wu2gFHj0/TXmC-LI44UI/AAAAAAAABCc/mYvNPy6mGRw/s1600/Scan1_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 353px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p22Wu2gFHj0/TXmC-LI44UI/AAAAAAAABCc/mYvNPy6mGRw/s400/Scan1_0001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582637217756012866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lx5AxNKh6XQ/TXmC94i_8dI/AAAAAAAABCU/xwrDz48XpAU/s1600/Scan4_0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 333px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lx5AxNKh6XQ/TXmC94i_8dI/AAAAAAAABCU/xwrDz48XpAU/s400/Scan4_0004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582637212765254098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wDiT_nsben4/TXmC9gaTgjI/AAAAAAAABCM/5oK4wuirmGA/s1600/Scan2_0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 386px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wDiT_nsben4/TXmC9gaTgjI/AAAAAAAABCM/5oK4wuirmGA/s400/Scan2_0002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582637206286336562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-4067591849693578895?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/4067591849693578895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=4067591849693578895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/4067591849693578895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/4067591849693578895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/03/baby-pumpkin-19-weeks.html' title='Baby Pumpkin - 19 Weeks'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p22Wu2gFHj0/TXmC-LI44UI/AAAAAAAABCc/mYvNPy6mGRw/s72-c/Scan1_0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-5211279007829566208</id><published>2011-03-10T21:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T21:02:31.794-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Pumpkin - 9 Weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AoLCttc9BXw/TXmCq1Z1MhI/AAAAAAAABCE/ouCD1sk6cPc/s1600/Scan3_0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 353px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AoLCttc9BXw/TXmCq1Z1MhI/AAAAAAAABCE/ouCD1sk6cPc/s400/Scan3_0003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582636885503980050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MwxhtE3S8KA/TXmCqn_OZxI/AAAAAAAABB8/F0Tp7Z_r91k/s1600/Scan5_0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 347px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MwxhtE3S8KA/TXmCqn_OZxI/AAAAAAAABB8/F0Tp7Z_r91k/s400/Scan5_0005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582636881902724882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-5211279007829566208?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/5211279007829566208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=5211279007829566208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/5211279007829566208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/5211279007829566208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/03/baby-pumpkin-9-weeks.html' title='Baby Pumpkin - 9 Weeks'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AoLCttc9BXw/TXmCq1Z1MhI/AAAAAAAABCE/ouCD1sk6cPc/s72-c/Scan3_0003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-1876498633836721739</id><published>2011-03-10T20:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T21:00:57.122-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Pumpkin - 7 Weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IkrdZ09GGao/TXmCRaHNcSI/AAAAAAAABB0/IFsoNa-ptX0/s1600/Scan7_0007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 392px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IkrdZ09GGao/TXmCRaHNcSI/AAAAAAAABB0/IFsoNa-ptX0/s400/Scan7_0007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582636448681390370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pAv3RL1pLuk/TXmCRN5iNUI/AAAAAAAABBs/dSMcqzAzZP8/s1600/Scan8_0008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 333px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pAv3RL1pLuk/TXmCRN5iNUI/AAAAAAAABBs/dSMcqzAzZP8/s400/Scan8_0008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582636445402805570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P3_LBV6wq7s/TXmCQubBOsI/AAAAAAAABBk/yyQL_kMrm8Y/s1600/Scan6_0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 327px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P3_LBV6wq7s/TXmCQubBOsI/AAAAAAAABBk/yyQL_kMrm8Y/s400/Scan6_0006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582636436953316034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-1876498633836721739?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/1876498633836721739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=1876498633836721739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/1876498633836721739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/1876498633836721739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/03/baby-pumpkin-7-weeks.html' title='Baby Pumpkin - 7 Weeks'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IkrdZ09GGao/TXmCRaHNcSI/AAAAAAAABB0/IFsoNa-ptX0/s72-c/Scan7_0007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-3074627619901278251</id><published>2011-03-01T10:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T10:52:30.801-05:00</updated><title type='text'>GSLC Pastor's Message - March 2011</title><content type='html'>GSLC – One Family Together in the Word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;St. Patrick’s Day, originally a religious holiday, is now celebrated by people throughout the world with food, drink, and all things green.  However, while very little is known about the actual person, as well as the details of his life, what has been gathered from historical writings is that Patrick was born Patricius somewhere in Roman Britain in the late 4th to 5th century.  As a teenager, Patrick was kidnapped in a raid and transported to Ireland.  Having been sold into slavery, Patrick tended his master’s flocks, during which time he acquired knowledge of the Celtic tongue, as well as the culture, until he escaped six years later.  Patrick would eventually return to Ireland to minister to the people there.       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In taking the risk in returning to Ireland, Patrick wrote, “I must take this decision disregarding risks involved and make known the gifts of God and his everlasting consolation.  Neither must we fear any such risk in faithfully preaching God’s name boldly in every place, so that even after my death, a spiritual legacy may be left for my brethren and my children.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a day and age where darkness and uncertainty prevailed, Patrick kept the lamp of Christianity burning.  For by boldly proclaiming the Gospel in a hostile territory, he laid the foundation for an Irish church.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As One Family Together in the Word, we are encouraged to keep the lamp of Christianity burning – not looking behind us – but by looking forward in sharing the bright light of the Good News of God’s love, mercy, and forgiveness for us in Christ Jesus with a lost world.  Of course, there are risks to living as people of light.  Nevertheless, as a people strengthen by the Lord through Word and sacrament ministry, we disregard all risks as we offer our hands and feet in service to the Lord and one another – reaching out towards lost humanity through  the proclamation of the Gospel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the Joy…&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Jon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-3074627619901278251?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/3074627619901278251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=3074627619901278251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/3074627619901278251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/3074627619901278251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/03/gslc-pastors-message-march-2011.html' title='GSLC Pastor&apos;s Message - March 2011'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-2481384589409755004</id><published>2011-02-14T16:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T16:20:07.156-05:00</updated><title type='text'>St. Valentine</title><content type='html'>Every February millions of people across the globe exchange candy, flowers, cards, and gifts, all in the name of St. Valentine. Yet, do we know much about this mysterious saint and the reasoning behind why we celebrate this holiday? Not much is known about St. Valentine, except for the fact that numerous early Christian martyrs were named Valentine. One legend has it that a bishop named Valentine stationed in the Roman Empire defied the Roman Emperor Claudius II who made it a law for young men not to marry (for Emperor Claudius II thought that unmarried men made better soldiers). Valentine considered the decree unjust and performed secret marriages for young lovers — an action that led to his imprisonment and execution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to another legend, Valentine fell in love with the jailer’s daughter and, prior to his execution, he sent her a note signed “from your Valentine”. Other stories suggest that Valentine was executed for assisting the escape of Christians from harsh Roman prisons. Although the history of Valentine’s Day is inconclusive, February has historically been marked by both Christians and pagans alike as a month to celebrate love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all wish to be loved. Who doesn’t? Yet, in expressing genuine love towards our brothers and sisters, parents,neighbors, spouses and children, we do well to remember the ultimate act of love that took place in human history. For God so loved the world that He gave His one and only Son, that whosoever believes in Him should not perish, but have everlasting life. Christ lived as a man and died on the cross for us. He died, was buried, and rose again. And Jesus now resides in our hearts for all time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-2481384589409755004?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/2481384589409755004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=2481384589409755004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/2481384589409755004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/2481384589409755004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/02/st-valentine.html' title='St. Valentine'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-6848401760477273739</id><published>2011-02-02T12:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T12:28:40.765-05:00</updated><title type='text'>GSLC Pastor's Message - February 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;GSLC – One Family Together in the Word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is full of good news and bad news.  Many times we would prefer to hear only the good news, but life doesn’t always work that way, does it?  Perhaps you have heard some of those “good news, bad news” jokes floating around out there.  I would like to share a couple with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good News: Our church baptized seven people today in the river.&lt;br /&gt;Bad News: We lost two of them in the swift current. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good news: The deacons want to send the preacher to the Holy Land.&lt;br /&gt;Bad news: They are waiting until the next war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, all joking aside, I have some really good news and some really bad news.  The good news is that Jesus is returning.  The bad news is also Jesus is returning.  How is this both good news and bad news?  Well, it all depends on what side of the fence you’re on.  For those who love all that is evil, Jesus’ return results in judgment.  However, for those who trust in Christ and look to Him for forgiveness, Jesus’ return results in joy and salvation.  Even more, in this present age the Lord is a constant companion and guide for those who trust in Him.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Where shall I go from your Spirit?  Or where shall I flee from your presence?  If I ascend to heaven, you are there!  If I make my bed in Sheol, you are there.  If I take the wings of the morning and dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea, even there your hand shall lead me, and your right hand shall hold me (Psalm 139:7-10).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As One Family Together in the Word, we focus on the Good News of Christ Jesus – His love and mercy.  And we look to follow His example in showing such love and mercy; kindness towards one another.  At Good Shepherd we have faced our share of bad news including (but not limited to) a tight budget and sacrifices as a result of the economy and lack of giving.  Yet, as I walk through the church hallway on Sunday mornings, I see many who are enthusiastic about the mission and possibilities of GSLC.  But most of all, I see many who are enthusiastic about the Good News – the salvation that is theirs in Christ Jesus.  Let this Good News be our motivation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the Joy…&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Jon Vierkant&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-6848401760477273739?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/6848401760477273739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=6848401760477273739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/6848401760477273739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/6848401760477273739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/02/gslc-pastors-message-february-2011.html' title='GSLC Pastor&apos;s Message - February 2011'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-7375396955139234018</id><published>2011-01-18T05:06:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T05:45:23.694-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Marie E. (Pals) Vierkant (1911 - 2011)</title><content type='html'>Last week Katie and I took three days off to travel to Meservey, Iowa to attend the graveside service (which I conducted) for my grandmother who passed away.  The last time I was in Meservey, Iowa was to attend the graveside service for my grandfather (Bernard A. Vierkant) in 2004.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have many fond memories of my grandmother and I am confident that she is now at peace in heaven with our Lord.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had refreshments and fellowship with family members and friends at the church where my father grew up - First Reformed Church.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day of the graveside service was also the day of Katie and my 5th wedding anniversary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is an exterior photo of the church. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/TTVnIvMJZfI/AAAAAAAABBQ/w5gDyCtD0pg/s1600/P1010350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/TTVnIvMJZfI/AAAAAAAABBQ/w5gDyCtD0pg/s400/P1010350.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563466314490144242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-7375396955139234018?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/7375396955139234018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=7375396955139234018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/7375396955139234018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/7375396955139234018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/01/marie-e-pals-vierkant-1911-2011.html' title='Marie E. (Pals) Vierkant (1911 - 2011)'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/TTVnIvMJZfI/AAAAAAAABBQ/w5gDyCtD0pg/s72-c/P1010350.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-2301884323516565011</id><published>2011-01-01T01:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T01:27:32.721-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Philosophy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;By Rev. Jonathan A.T. Vierkant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I. Why Ask Why? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout the course of my life thus far I have come across certain individuals who refused to have anything to do with God for one reason or another.  One particular reason featured prominently would consist of the issue of pain and suffering.  They would absolutely refuse to believe in a God who would allow horrendous pain and suffering to befall and persist throughout this world. “If God is good and all powerful,” they would reason, “then why must we face so many natural and man-made catastrophes throughout our lifetime?”  Many people each year, regardless of religion, country, gender and age, are left feeling flustered and infuriated with God, pointing fingers of blame at Him, and asking “why” whenever news of pain and suffering hits them hard.  Yet, to attribute evil and sin to God and to His very nature by making Him out to be the author of all pain and suffering would lead us to deny the truth of God’s goodness.  Pain and suffering was never part of God’s intention for the human race—though according to His omniscient nature He knew pain and suffering would come as the result of the disobedience of the first man and woman who ignored God’s clear warning and ate the forbidden fruit in the Garden of Eden: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Genesis 2:17&lt;/span&gt;—You may eat freely of every tree in the garden; but of the tree of the knowledge of good and evil you shall not eat, for in the day that you eat of it you shall die.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“At the moment those words were ignored and disobedience followed, suffering entered the world and became a reminder to all human beings that we are sinful and mortal.  Both suffering and death are the fallout of the human experiment with evil which God had warned us not to tackle.  The good creation God had made became corrupted and anxiety was born: Adam and Eve hid from God.”1 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Genesis 3:17-18&lt;/span&gt;—“Cursed is the ground because of you; through painful toil you will eat of it all the days of your life.  It will produce thorns and thistles for you.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pain and suffering in the world is the cost/result of sin.  Oftentimes pain and suffering may come as the result of our further disobedience/individual sins (i.e. alcohol and sexual abuse, etc.), and oftentimes it does not (i.e. a person born blind).  Nonetheless, it can be confirmed that the fallout of the human experiment with evil has severely hampered the human race, as well as all of creation with the tremendous weight that it carries.  Within the health care setting, pain and suffering often rears its ugly head in the form of crippling diseases or illnesses.  Such pain and suffering may often have the effect of crippling our “capacity to make decisions and to build relationships.”  It may also cause severe damage to our “self-esteem and our sense of inner peace.”  “Within the dimension of the human spirit disease is especially lethal.  Here it threatens the meaning of our human existence; indeed, it casts doubt about the sovereignty of God and His promise of grace.”2 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the midst of illness, anger and guilt, the question — Why me, God? — may often be featured prominently among us as disorder invades our spiritual life.3  As a result of disorder in our own spiritual life, there is always the very real threat of taking matters into one’s own hands, rather than placing all things into the hands of a trustworthy God, by giving in to the temptation of a quick release from the intense burdens of this life by means of suicide, euthanasia, and so forth.  In the midst of such intense pain and suffering, and where faith and hope is excluded in favor of spiritual disorder, not only are the regulations of the Law overlooked—specifically the Fifth Commandment, but even the ultimate comfort found in the Gospel message of Christ Jesus is afforded no foundation in one’s heart.  Yet, trusting in the Lord and in His leadership, which includes the transforming power of faith and hope that comes to us through His Gospel, as Christians we acknowledge the Lord to be present in the midst of our pain and suffering, allowing us to endure the afflictions that we experience in life for a reason.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The Law can only address suffering with the accusation of our fallenness, showing us our Sin; there is no comfort or transformation in accusation and judgment.  Yet, the world is never so bad a place that a Christian can’t live in it.  The Gospel is the good news that God has made of human suffering something other than we have known it to be up to now, both for our salvation and for our daily living.  The Gospel is the transforming power that gives us hope in the midst of suffering.”4   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Psalm 119:71&lt;/span&gt; — It was good for me to be afflicted so that I might learn your decrees.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;1 Corinthians 9:27&lt;/span&gt; — No, I beat my body and make it my slave so that after I have preached to others, I myself will not be disqualified for the prize.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2 Corinthians 11-12&lt;/span&gt; — Paul Boasts About His Sufferings and Paul’s Vision and His Thorn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Hebrews 12:8&lt;/span&gt; — If you are not disciplined (and everyone undergoes discipline), then you are illegitimate children and not true sons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pain and suffering may often occur in this lifetime, but God uses all things for good.  He uses our suffering to discipline us, to turn us from a life characterized by self-reliance and self-indulgence into a life characterized by complete dependence upon Him and His goodness (a life that features Christ in the center).  Yet, we cannot always comprehend the purposes behind every tragedy that we witness in life, nor should we blindly attribute pain and suffering to any particular sin/misdeed on the part of the recipient.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Scripture explains that Job was not afflicted on account of his past misdeeds.  So, afflictions are not always punishment or signs of wrath.  Indeed, anxious consciences must be taught that afflictions have other more important purposes, lest they think that they are being rejected by God since in the midst of such afflictions they see nothing but God’s punishment and anger.  They must consider these other more important purposes, namely, that God performs his “alien work” in order to do his proper work, as Isaiah teaches in a long sermon in chapter 28[:21].  When the disciples in the case of the blind man asked who had sinned [John 9:2f.], Christ replied that the cause of his blindness was not sin but “so that God’s work might be revealed in him.”  In Jeremiah [49:12] it is said, “If those who do not deserve to drink the cup still have to drink it…”  For such reasons the prophets, John the Baptist, and other saints were killed.  Therefore, afflictions are not always punishment for particular past deeds.  They are works of God intended for our benefit, that the power of God might be made more manifest in our weakness.” (Apology of the Augsburg Confession XII. 158-60).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Afflictions are not always punishments for particular past deeds.  They are works of God intended for our benefit, that the power of God might be made more manifest in our weakness.”  Should this come to us as a surprise?  The ultimate example given to us of an affliction being designated as a work of God is found in Christ Jesus, the Son of God, who bore the weight of the world’s sins upon His shoulders and died upon the cross in order that the greatest good could occur—forgiveness, life, and salvation for all humanity.  Indeed, God uses all things—even suffering—for good.  Whenever pain and suffering falls upon us, the Spirit directs us to the Lord and to His Word, which we cling to by faith.  And whenever pain and suffering falls upon others, we serve as the hands of God in providing ministry of care and compassion.  Where is God in the midst of the pain and suffering that we, as well as others endure?  He is right there in the middle of it!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We may, in the course of the hardships of life, need to lay out our complaint before God, but because this is a fallen world we cannot make God the cause of suffering and death, even though He allows it to go on until Christ returns.  God’s delay in coming is part of the mystery of the Story God tells.  The practical question is not, “Why has God allowed this?” but, “What has God done about suffering and death, and how can I now live with my own problems?”  The great Story that gives answer to this is found at the foot of the cross.  The lesser story of our own experiences may shake and confuse us at the moment, but as we are raised up by God in faith, there is also peace in the deeper mystery of God’s love in the midst of suffering and death.”5 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;II. Theology of the Cross vs. Theology of Glory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“He deserves to be called a theologian,” Martin Luther contended, “who comprehends the visible and manifest things of God through suffering and the cross.”  “God wished to be recognized in suffering.”6   My own philosophy on ministry and pastoral care is understood in the light of the cross.  Pastoral care in the light of the cross helps respond to the utter helplessness and loss of control that if often associated with illness and dying, for the theology of the cross reminds us that it is “through weakness and suffering that God comes to us most clearly, first on the cross and then in our experiences of suffering.”7   The goal of the pastoral caregiver is not to remove the pain and suffering inflicted upon the patient, for pastoral caregivers are not licensed practitioners of medicine.  Instead, a pastoral caregiver generally assists the sufferer in learning how to “interpret his or her suffering in the light of the cross,” for “apart from the cross, the sufferer experiences a meaningless and out-of-control world that offers no hope.”8   And rather than entrust all things to the Lord, the sufferer takes matter into his or her own hands which may consist of drastic measures leading up to death: suicide and euthanasia.9  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In assisting the patient in learning how to interpret his or her suffering in the light of the cross, things such as baptizing, providing Holy Communion, praying, and reading Scripture are works provided for the patient within the framework of the cross of Christ.  For we are “called to shed light on the darkness of suffering lives” as “stewards of the mysteries of God.”10   Luther writes, “Without the theology of the cross man misuses the best in the worst manner,” because the theology of the cross is the only manner in which God works.  “God wished to be recognized,” not in health, wealth, and success, but “in suffering.”  For the Lord reveals His heart to humanity in the cross of Christ and in the bearing of one’s own cross.  “The theology of the cross says that God comes to us through weakness and suffering, on the cross and in our own sufferings.”11   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The theology of the cross says, ‘My grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness.’  The theology of glory on the other hand says that God is to be found, not in weakness but in power and strength, and therefore we should look for him in signs of health, success, and outward victory over life’s ills.”12   Those who hold on ever so tightly to the theology of glory tend to think that God owes it to them to give them health and all sorts of satisfaction in life at the snap of the fingers.  They are those who think that they can defeat their illness, as well as death, via faith healings.  Yet, the refusal to confront the realities of their illness prevents the patient from exploring and sharing deeper feelings, thus, creating a great level of depression and despair on the part of the patient.  Not to mention, there is a lack of that “peace that passes all human understanding” as the sufferer adopts an atmosphere of defeat, rather than that of the victory that we have in Christ Jesus.13            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“If a person hold to a tragic view that devalues the sufferings of this life, he will inevitably hold to a theology of glory, seeking to avoid suffering — perhaps even to the point of despair and self-destruction in suicide.  If he hold to a comic view of life that accepts the inevitable of suffering now and anticipates the joy in the end, he will hold to a theology of the cross that enable him to see God’s strength in the weakness of his sufferings.”14   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the foot of the cross we acknowledge our fears and helplessness before the Lord, and we entrust all things to Him as we find hope in the good work that He had accomplished for all of us on our behalf upon the cross.15   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;III. Pastoral Touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the practice of psychology may, indeed, assist us in evaluating the mental processes and behaviors found among certain individuals, it does not lead us into what is most essential: forgiveness, life, and salvation.  For only in and through Christ Jesus, who died for the sins of the world and was raised from the dead, do we receive that true peace that far surpasses all human understanding.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Isaiah 53:4-5&lt;/span&gt; — Surely he took up our infirmities and carried our sorrows, yet we considered him stricken by God, smitten by him, and afflicted.  But he was pierced for our transgressions, he was crushed for our iniquities; the punishment that brought us peace was upon him, and by his wounds we are healed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In attending to the bodily needs of the patient as pastoral caregivers, we must also attend to the spiritual needs of the patient just as well, for the spiritual cannot be separated from the physical.  In providing pastoral care for those who are enduring pain and suffering, we would do well to imitate the example laid out before us by Christ Jesus Himself.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regarding the healing ministry of Christ, Scripture testifies that Jesus would often use many different methods/techniques in healing the sick, including: touching, verbal commands, etc.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Exodus 15:26&lt;/span&gt; — “I am the Lord who heals you.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the Lord God is our ultimate healer, and by His own authority He heals us in “any manner He so desires” — by means of miracles, medicine, surgery, medications, etc.16   Yet, not all who suffer are necessarily healed of their worldly, physical afflictions.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The selective healing which does take place in this world is a gracious sign of things to come for all who have the eyes of faith to see it.  In the midst of sickness and death God is reminding us that he is “for us” and not “against us,” no matter how bad things may seem to be.  God sprinkles gracious “drops of healing” from the heavens that fall on the just and the unjust alike.  Some are touched and healed, others are not; but all who experience or witness the healing of one’s many ills are given a hint of things to come in Christ.”17        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In examining the manner in which Jesus would confront the sick, we become aware of the willingness that He had in being identified with “the sufferer and the bondage of his disease.”18   Well aware of the crippling effects of sin upon the body and the spirit, as well as the need for forgiveness, the Lord Jesus Christ sought out the sick and helpless—offering presence, care, and perspective—with a heart filled with compassion.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We are moved by his sensitivity to those who were in pain, the gentleness of his demeanor to the outcasts of society.  Once a man with leprosy approached Jesus with the plea, “Lord, if you are willing, you can make me clean” (Matthew 8:2-4).  According to Levitical law (Leviticus 13:46), Jesus ought not to have gone near him, let alone touch him.  Yet Matthew underscores the love by which Jesus dealt with the sick: ‘Jesus reached out His hand and touched the man.  ‘I am willing,’ He said.  ‘Be clean!’”19 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As followers of Christ, we are all called to partake in Christ’s healing ministry together in the spirit of Christian love, gentleness and sensitivity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Luke 9:1-2&lt;/span&gt; — When Jesus had called the Twelve together, He gave them power and authority to drive out all demons and to cure diseases, and He sent them out to preach the kingdom of God and to heal the sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pastoral caregiver functions to provide a pastoral touch to those in need.  He is the Lord’s representative in carrying out Christ’s ministry of healing.  Now, this does not mean to imply that he is to lay hold of the responsibilities involved in relieving a patient of his or her suffering.  Instead, he is to “point the patient to God in the midst of suffering.”  The pastoral caregiver kneels at the foot of the cross with the patient, where he shares in the patient’s suffering.  “Together both sufferers discover the meaning of the cross and the peace that does ‘pass all human understanding.’”20  In the midst of our physical and spiritual affliction, as well as in the midst of our helplessness before God, we look to the cross of Christ as a sign of his certain love and mercy towards us in Christ Jesus—that we have forgiveness, life, and salvation through Him who died for us.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pastoral caregiver represents the presence of God in the midst of his parishioners, and he is often present to extend care to them by means of an attentive ear, a Scripture reading, and/or prayer.  The responsibility of providing care for the patient also entails the necessity of having the patient share his or her own story (including future story).  The pastoral caregiver, in hearing the patient’s story, ought to show the willingness to experience the patient’s feelings and pain—to lend an empathetic ear.  “The task of pastoral care is to accept these conveyed feelings without being swallowed up by them.”21  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The challenge for pastoral care is to move the sufferer from feelings of helplessness to a holy perspective.  Holy perspective is that interpretation arrived at by pastor and suffering parishioner which is both sensitive to feelings and looks beyond feelings to Truth.  Truth is not merely what pastor or parishioner feel personally but what God says to us in Jesus Christ, the meaning of which is revealed in the written Word.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;”Scripture is light in the darkness…it moves people from feelings to a holy perspective on life.22   It is the responsibility of the pastoral caregiver to bring about such a transition in conversation when and where appropriate.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a pastoral caregiver within a health care setting, I have sought to provide appropriate care by means of a pastoral presence.  I have also sought to experience the patient’s feelings and gather his or her story in order that I may help the patient gain perspective from the Word of God.  Yet, I have been cautious not to impose my faith beliefs on anyone unless the invitation clearly present itself for the sharing of such beliefs.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that prayer can serve as powerful medicine for a patient especially in the midst of pain and suffering.  For we are always invited to take our trouble before the Lord in prayer and call upon His name even when confronted with seemingly impossible situations.  We implore Him to heal, strengthen, and nurture those who are in need, for the sake of Christ, for our gracious Lord invites us to pray.  Yet, when we pray we acknowledge that in everything “God’s Will be done.”  God’s Will be done and His alone, for God’s Will is good and gracious.      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;James 5:14-15&lt;/span&gt; — “Is any one of you sick?  He should call the elders of the church to pray over him…And the prayer offered in faith will make the sick person well; the Lord will raise him up.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Psalm 50:15&lt;/span&gt; — “Call upon Me in the day of trouble; I will deliver you and you will honor Me.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------&lt;br /&gt;1  Richard C. Eyer, Holy People Holy Lives: Law and Gospel in Bioethics (St. Louis: Concordia Publishing House, 2000), 80.&lt;br /&gt;2  Garth D. Ludwig, Order Restored: A Biblical Interpretation of Health Medicine and Healing (St. Louis: Concordia Academic Press, 1999), 23.&lt;br /&gt;3  Ibid.&lt;br /&gt;4  Eyer, Holy People Holy Lives: Law and Gospel in Bioethics, 81.&lt;br /&gt;5  Eyer, Holy People Holy Lives: Law and Gospel in Bioethics, 92.&lt;br /&gt;6  Martin Luther, “Heidelberg Disputation, “Luther’s Works: Volume 31 (Philadelphia: Muhlenberg Press. 1957), 52.  &lt;br /&gt;7  Richard C. Eyer, Pastoral Care Under the Cross: God in the Midst of Suffering (St. Louis: Concordia Publishing House, 1994), 9.&lt;br /&gt;8  Ibid., 24.  &lt;br /&gt;9  Richard C. Eyer, Holy People Holy Lives: Law and Gospel in Bioethics, 83.&lt;br /&gt;10 Richard C. Eyer, Pastoral Care Under the Cross: God in the Midst of Suffering, 25.&lt;br /&gt;11 Ibid., 27&lt;br /&gt;12 Ibid.&lt;br /&gt;13 Ibid., 31.&lt;br /&gt;14 Ibid., 28.&lt;br /&gt;15 Ibid., 32.&lt;br /&gt;16 Garth D. Ludwig, Order Restored: A Biblical Interpretation of Health Medicine and Healing, 116.&lt;br /&gt;17 Richard C Eyer, Pastoral Care Under the Cross: God in the Midst of Suffering, 55.&lt;br /&gt;18 Garth D. Ludwig, Order Restored: A Biblical Interpretation of Health Medicine and Healing, 90.&lt;br /&gt;19 Ibid.&lt;br /&gt;20 Richard C. Eyer, Pastoral Care Under the Cross: God in the Midst of Suffering, 33.&lt;br /&gt;21 Ibid., 20.&lt;br /&gt;22 Ibid., 19.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Works Cited&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eyer, Richard C.  Holy People Holy Lives: Law and Gospel in Bioethics.  St. Louis: &lt;br /&gt;Concordia Publishing House, 2000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eyer, Richard C.  Pastoral Care Under the Cross: God in the Midst of Suffering.  St. &lt;br /&gt;Louis: Concordia Publishing House, 1994.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ludwig, Garth D.  Order Restored: A Biblical Interpretation of Health Medicine and &lt;br /&gt;Healing.  St. Louis: Concordia Academic Press, 1999.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luther, Martin. “Heidelberg Disputation, “Luther’s Works: Volume 31, Philadelphia: &lt;br /&gt;Muhlenberg Press. 1957, 52.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-2301884323516565011?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/2301884323516565011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=2301884323516565011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/2301884323516565011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/2301884323516565011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-philosophy.html' title='My Philosophy'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-6656267487423577237</id><published>2010-12-27T02:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T02:20:56.958-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>This past Saturday and Sunday Katie and I celebrated Christmas with Katie's folks/siblings up in Lafayette, IN.  My own parents were unable to make it up for Christmas.  Maybe next year!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you all had a wonderful Christmas...and may God grant to us a peaceful new year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/TRg8rvPq_VI/AAAAAAAABBI/fZp0U8ES4j8/s1600/P1010341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/TRg8rvPq_VI/AAAAAAAABBI/fZp0U8ES4j8/s400/P1010341.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555256862475746642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katie and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/TRg8rbiPpJI/AAAAAAAABBA/ZyC9F7cwJyM/s1600/P1010339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/TRg8rbiPpJI/AAAAAAAABBA/ZyC9F7cwJyM/s400/P1010339.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555256857184937106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-6656267487423577237?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/6656267487423577237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=6656267487423577237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/6656267487423577237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/6656267487423577237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/TRg8rvPq_VI/AAAAAAAABBI/fZp0U8ES4j8/s72-c/P1010341.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-251650975120943324</id><published>2010-12-24T01:25:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T02:13:37.015-05:00</updated><title type='text'>GSLC Pastor's Message - January 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;A New Beginning – GSLC: One Family Together in the Word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you or someone you know ever experienced an ultrasound of an unborn baby?  Last month I had the opportunity – the child was seven weeks old.  It is a breathtaking experience to be able to see the unborn child’s beating heart (like a little flicker), as well as to hear the beating heart.  As the mother carries the child for nine months she will do everything in her power to see to it that the child develops properly via what she eats, rest, and the like.  There is the real hope that after the nine months are up, the mother will be able to hold that child in her arms – if it be according to God’s Will.  If not…we at least take comfort in knowing that God will be holding that precious little one in His own arms in heaven.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;With the beginning of a new year comes renewed hope for the mission and ministry of Good Shepherd Lutheran Church.  Despite some of the tensions we had experienced in the previous year – the church still has a pulse…for God’s Word remains.  In this upcoming year we will look to grow (develop) together by the grace of God as we remain one family together in the Word.  As I mentioned in my previous newsletter article, it is my hope that we can continue to be a Christ-centered (faith-nurturing, forgiving, restoring) congregation.  I believe that we are on the right track.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime let us exercise patient endurance with one another (especially as we wait for our Lord’s coming), for patience within us produces maturity – the ability to withstand the storms of life.  How do we exercise such patience?  We exercise such patience by remaining in God’s Word and sacraments, and through prayer.  And during good times and bad times, according to 1 Peter 5:7, “casting all your anxieties on Him (that is, the Lord), because He cares for you.”     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the Joy…&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Jon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-251650975120943324?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/251650975120943324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=251650975120943324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/251650975120943324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/251650975120943324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2010/12/gslc-pastors-message-january-2011.html' title='GSLC Pastor&apos;s Message - January 2011'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-7975026755133730831</id><published>2010-12-24T01:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T01:22:56.848-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Should I Go To Church?</title><content type='html'>Do you wake up every Sunday morning wondering why you should even make an effort to put on your Sunday best and attend church?  Why would a busy person such as yourself want to sacrifice the little R&amp;R time you have to attend public worship regularly?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several of today’s youth may claim that they attend church because they are forced to do so by their parents.  It is more of an obligation to them rather than something their heart desires – and as long as it is seen as an obligation, several of today’s youth will eventually fall away from church life altogether once they are outside of their parent’s control.  Yet, what does it say to today’s youth when even parents and other adults neglect church life?  Certainly nothing positive!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, why do we go to church?  In accordance with the third commandment, we keep holy the Lord’s Day by going to church to spend time with God – attending public worship regularly.  “For where two or three come together in my name, there am I with them” (Matthew 18:20).  The Lord comes to us through the preached Word and sacraments giving us the precious assurance of the forgiveness of sins and revitalizing us in our faith.  He provides strength, comfort, healing, and sanity in the midst of an insane world, as together we grow in the knowledge of God’s Word.  And the word “together” is an essential one, for together we encourage one another in the faith, support, love, and pray for all of the saints of God in Christ Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why go to church?  Heaven comes down to us in the Divine Service as Jesus speaks His words to us, forgives us, and feeds us His very body and blood.  We need mercy from God.  We need that love that we do not deserve.  We need grace to cover all of our sins.  We need Jesus whose blood was shed on the cross in order that we may have peace with God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hope to see you in God’s house soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-7975026755133730831?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/7975026755133730831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=7975026755133730831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/7975026755133730831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/7975026755133730831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2010/12/why-should-i-go-to-church.html' title='Why Should I Go To Church?'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-1913461377378861369</id><published>2010-12-17T07:57:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T08:18:44.027-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Franklin Brass Band at Circle Center Mall in Downtown Indy</title><content type='html'>Here is a photo I took of the Franklin Brass Band performing Christmas songs at the Circle Center Mall in Downtown Indianapolis.  Though they were missing a few people that night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/TQtikqp2kgI/AAAAAAAABA0/pbYuJRnJL8s/s1600/P1010337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/TQtikqp2kgI/AAAAAAAABA0/pbYuJRnJL8s/s400/P1010337.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551639347728912898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have enjoyed attending the performances of the Franklin Community Band and Brass Band. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katie is in the photo wearing the red Santa cap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-1913461377378861369?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/1913461377378861369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=1913461377378861369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/1913461377378861369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/1913461377378861369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2010/12/franklin-brass-band-at-circle-center.html' title='Franklin Brass Band at Circle Center Mall in Downtown Indy'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/TQtikqp2kgI/AAAAAAAABA0/pbYuJRnJL8s/s72-c/P1010337.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-377830555873391663</id><published>2010-12-07T19:16:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T23:43:05.403-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Chicago Trip</title><content type='html'>This past Wednesday (12/1) Katie and I took to the road to attend the German Market, which is held every year in Chicago.  We drove up to Chesterton, Indiana and took a train to Chicago.  We had a great time! - despite the very cold conditions.  Here is a picture of us together at the German Market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/TP7Q-Y7oQJI/AAAAAAAABAc/1mReow6FgC8/s1600/Picture%2B058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/TP7Q-Y7oQJI/AAAAAAAABAc/1mReow6FgC8/s320/Picture%2B058.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548101561230049426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During our time up in Chicago we also went to the historical Marshall Field's on State Street (one beautiful building!).  In addition, we went to the Museum of Science and Industry.  And of course, no trip to Chicago would be complete without Chicago-style pizza (we went to Giordanos).  Good stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was my first trip to Chicago in a long time.  I've taken trains through Chicago and I've driven on the outskirts of Chicago before.  But as far as spending some quality time in the city itself - it has been a long time.  I'm glad I went.  Chicago is a beautiful city!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-377830555873391663?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/377830555873391663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=377830555873391663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/377830555873391663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/377830555873391663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2010/12/chicago-trip.html' title='Chicago Trip'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/TP7Q-Y7oQJI/AAAAAAAABAc/1mReow6FgC8/s72-c/Picture%2B058.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-7358758919157771374</id><published>2010-12-06T14:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T14:32:50.060-05:00</updated><title type='text'>GSLC Pastor's Message - December 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;GSLC – One Family: Together in the Word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we draw near to the end of 2010, I believe it may be regarded by some as an understatement for me to say: “What a year!”  This year has had its share of challenges and trials, but we consider it a joy, for the testing of [our] faith produces steadfastness (James 1:3).  I believe that we are a far stronger congregation than we were a year ago, and as we continue to remain together in God’s Word, we will continue to grow in our spiritual journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my dream for Good Shepherd in the year to come – that we may be a Christ-centered (faith-nurturing, forgiving, restoring) congregation.  It is the intention for myself and for the leadership and laity of Good Shepherd to help support such an environment in the new year.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, while we may want to grow in number and size as a congregation…that is not what I consider to be essential to our ministry and mission.  What is essential is that we remain in God’s Word together.  For by remaining in God’s Word together we shall grow in our faith as a community of believers…grow in our understanding of GRACE, and be well equipped to share our faith with others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we draw near to the end of 2010, we also prepare for the Christmas season, where we recall the holy incarnation and nativity of our Lord Jesus Christ, and look forward to His coming again in glory.  It a season of anticipation!  As brothers and sisters in Christ Jesus, let us live a life of anticipation – encouraging one another in the faith and sharing Christ’s love with one another.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“By this all people will know that you are my disciples, if you have love for one another” (John 13:35).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the Joy…&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Jon Vierkant&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-7358758919157771374?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/7358758919157771374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=7358758919157771374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/7358758919157771374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/7358758919157771374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2010/12/gslc-pastors-message-december-2010.html' title='GSLC Pastor&apos;s Message - December 2010'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-8166204829323107033</id><published>2010-11-16T15:19:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T14:34:12.458-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Put On Your Dancing Shoes</title><content type='html'>This past February Katie and I decided to take up dance lessons at the Fred Astaire Dance Studio in southern Indianapolis.  The main reasoning for me is that I needed to find ways to reduce stress in my life.  Of course, there is God's Word and prayer.  But it also helps to go out and try something new with my wife.  I believe the reasoning for my wife is that it is simply an activity that we can do &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;together&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been in the process of learning the Rumba, Walz, Tango, Foxtrot, ChaChaCha, East Coast Swing, Hustle, and some of the Merengue.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We go up to the studio twice a week.  The price tag for ballroom dance lessons can seem a bit high, but it has been well worth it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a couple of old photos from our time at the Indiana Roof Ballroom in downtown Indianapolis.  We plan on returning to the Indiana Roof Ballroom this Sunday evening.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/TOLrh0zOKdI/AAAAAAAABAM/4unGRFA2aGM/s1600/P1010239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/TOLrh0zOKdI/AAAAAAAABAM/4unGRFA2aGM/s400/P1010239.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540249457960823250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/TOLri2fSfCI/AAAAAAAABAU/-JzVLNlRxqM/s1600/P1010240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/TOLri2fSfCI/AAAAAAAABAU/-JzVLNlRxqM/s400/P1010240.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540249475593960482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-8166204829323107033?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/8166204829323107033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=8166204829323107033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/8166204829323107033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/8166204829323107033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2010/11/put-on-your-dancing-shoes.html' title='Put On Your Dancing Shoes'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/TOLrh0zOKdI/AAAAAAAABAM/4unGRFA2aGM/s72-c/P1010239.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-4173425626846403469</id><published>2010-11-16T14:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T15:18:15.237-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Newly Renovated Sunday School Room</title><content type='html'>Normally I would love to include photos of church events on my blog.  But I typically forget to bring along the camera. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, I wish to share a couple photos I took of the newly renovated high school Sunday School room.  The middle school and high school Sunday School teacher, Carla, took the initiative in this project.  The photos are of the same room...just different angles.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The room was at one time the pastor's office.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was very impressed with the result! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/TOLm4Gv86tI/AAAAAAAABAE/x7goWVHH_TE/s1600/P1010327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/TOLm4Gv86tI/AAAAAAAABAE/x7goWVHH_TE/s320/P1010327.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540244343177931474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/TOLm16bCXMI/AAAAAAAAA_8/F8VD9lp6v8o/s1600/P1010326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/TOLm16bCXMI/AAAAAAAAA_8/F8VD9lp6v8o/s320/P1010326.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540244305509244098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-4173425626846403469?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/4173425626846403469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=4173425626846403469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/4173425626846403469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/4173425626846403469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2010/11/newly-renovated-sunday-school-room.html' title='Newly Renovated Sunday School Room'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/TOLm4Gv86tI/AAAAAAAABAE/x7goWVHH_TE/s72-c/P1010327.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-3693992188065656239</id><published>2010-11-03T11:59:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T12:17:05.938-04:00</updated><title type='text'>GSLC Pastor's Message - November 2010</title><content type='html'>Once upon a time two brothers shared adjoining farms.  For over 40 years they worked side by side, sharing farming equipment and helping each other out whenever necessary – that is until a dispute surfaced between them.  The dispute began with a small misunderstanding and it grew into a major difference, and finally it exploded into an exchange of bitter words followed by weeks of silence.  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;One day there was a knock on the door of the older brother’s house.  He opened it to find a carpenter with a toolbox.  The carpenter was in need of work.  The older brother said to the carpenter, “I have a job for you.  See that creek down there?  It’s the border between my brother’s farm and mine.  I want you to take that timber over there by the barn and build me a new fence, right next to that creek. &lt;br /&gt;Make it a real tall one, so I don’t have to look over at my stinkin’ brother and his farm any more.”   &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The carpenter was glad to have work, “I understand…I’ll get the job done.”  So the carpenter went about his work.  Meanwhile, the older brother drove into town to attend a local cattle auction.  When he returned just before sunset, the carpenter had just finished his job.  The farmer’s eyes opened wide, his jaw dropped.  There wasn’t a fence there at all.  Instead, the carpenter had built a bridge – a bridge that stretched from one side of the creek to the other, handrails and all! And walking across it was his younger brother, coming straight toward him.  His younger brother said, “You are quite a fellow, you know; to build this bridge after all I’ve said and done.” The two brothers embraced and were reconciled.  “I'd love to stay on,” the carpenter said, “but I have many more bridges to build.”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Have you ever found yourself adopting the mentality that it is “too late” to restore a broken relationship?  Oftentimes in our anger we may claim to believe such nonsense.  Yet we bear in mind that the carpenter from Nazareth, Christ Jesus, came to tear down the walls of hostility in our life – hostility between us and God and between us and one another – bridging the gulf of sin with His cross.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;A couple months back we had completed a seminar on Biblical peacemaking.  I believe this was a positive step for the life of our church, for it is always vital to be reminded of the necessity of returning to God’s Word together as a congregation – to draw near to God as He draws near to us.  And as we who believe in Christ receive the assurance of His forgiveness daily through His Word, may we be encouraged to bear with one another – forgiving one another and encouraging one another in the faith.  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I therefore, a prisoner for the Lord, urge you to walk in a manner worthy of the calling to which you have been called, with all humility and gentleness, with patience, bearing with one another in love, eager to maintain the unity of the Spirit in the bond of peace.  There is one body and one Spirit—just as you were called to the one hope that belongs to your call—one Lord, one faith, one baptism, one God and Father of all, who is over all and through all and in all (Ephesians 4:1-6). &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the Joy…&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Jon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I came across the story of the two brothers and the carpenter online (along with many other illustrations I use).  I regrettably cannot recall the original source.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-3693992188065656239?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/3693992188065656239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=3693992188065656239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/3693992188065656239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/3693992188065656239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2010/11/gslc-pastors-message-november-2010.html' title='GSLC Pastor&apos;s Message - November 2010'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-999991685891847210</id><published>2010-10-29T02:54:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T18:40:27.167-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Disheartened Pastor</title><content type='html'>I always try to maintain a positive bent to my blog, as I try to do the same in my own ministry.  Yet, after only five years as an ordained minister, I have seen the good, the bad, and the downright ugly to ministry.  And I can see why so many ministers would depart from the ministry due to a disheartened heart.  Let's face it, the seminaries could do more in preparing young men for the ugliness of conflict and factions in the church.  Instead, some enter into the seminary and go out into the field with rose colored glasses, thinking that there will be peace wherever they go.  Of course, that is far from the truth.  In fact, read up on the ministry of the apostles and evangelists in the New Testament, and you will receive a good dose of reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one thing that I believe stings the most pertaining to church conflict is when church members depart for another church without warning/without the willingness to talk things through first in order to establish the potential for reconciliation.  I blame this on the business mindset that has overwhelmed so many congregations today.  Instead of viewing a congregation as a family (as we should), we see it more as a business, and so we approach our relationships with one another in a rather icy manner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must confess that I have experienced moments of being a disheartened pastor throughout my five years of ministry.  I have proven myself to be a sinner (I have made my share of mistakes as a minister), and I have received my share of criticism (some warranted and some not).  Yet I am a sinner saved by God grace through faith in Christ Jesus.  I have a "Call" to serve the Lord's flock and to go after the lost sheep with the Gospel of Christ Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was looking through the Bible one verse hit me most recently.  It is 1 Thessalonians 5:25, which says: "Brothers, pray for us."  Paul understood that ministry was no cakewalk.  Persecution and trouble (sinful attitudes from both sides of the equation) would arise.  And all along the devil will engage in his role of tearing apart congregations of Christ.  It is my own personal plea - brothers and sisters, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;pray for us&lt;/span&gt;.  Pray for pastors, chaplains, missionaries, and educators - that the Lord may keep us bold and faithful in service to Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While it is quite true that a pastor cannot necessarily fix all of the wrongs that take place within a congregation, he is able to adopt the right response/attitude towards such conflict by looking to God for healing and strength.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Apostle Paul, who had experienced great struggles in ministry, wrote: &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"So we fix our eyes not on what is seen, but on what is unseen. For what is seen is temporary, but what is unseen is eternal" (2 Corinthians 4:18).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-999991685891847210?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/999991685891847210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=999991685891847210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/999991685891847210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/999991685891847210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2010/10/disheartened-pastor.html' title='The Disheartened Pastor'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-5289505395686201208</id><published>2010-10-14T18:56:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T19:04:02.131-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Village Idiot</title><content type='html'>I found this story on the web.  Powerful message.&lt;br /&gt;____________________  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man in a small village had been found guilty of starting a malicious rumor about another man. This rumor was not only untrue, but had seriously damaged the other man’s reputation and family. As is often the custom in small villages, the accused was taken before the chief of the village who served as a judge and would hear the case and decide the man’s punishment if found guilty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After hearing the facts of the case, the chief found the accused to be guilty and was now preparing to sentence the man to his punishment. The old, wise chief handed the man a large bag of feathers and told him that his only punishment would be to place a feather on the doorstep of every person to whom he had told the rumor. The man was relieved at such a light punishment and quickly took the bag of feathers and set about his task. Four hours later, the man returned to the king with the empty bag and said, "I completed your task, sir. Is there anything else?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, the wise chief replied. Report to me in the morning and I’ll give you the second half of your punishment." The man reported the next morning and was instructed that the second half of his punishment was to gather all the feathers back up and place them in the bag. "But sir," the man replied, "didn’t you hear the storm that raged through our village last night? Didn’t you feel the force of the winds that blew? It would be impossible to know where those feathers are now."&lt;br /&gt;The wise old chief raised his index finger and pointed knowingly at the man, "Now you see, my child, the damage that you have done to another. For although you told only a few lies here and there, the storm of gossip took hold of those lies and spread them far beyond your grasp to undo them. You can regret what you said, but you can never fully undo what you’ve said."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-5289505395686201208?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/5289505395686201208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=5289505395686201208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/5289505395686201208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/5289505395686201208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2010/10/village-idiot.html' title='The Village Idiot'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-456217782792282831</id><published>2010-10-10T15:26:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T18:06:07.970-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Clergy Appreciation Month</title><content type='html'>The past few days have been quite memorable.  Last Friday Katie and I attended a high school football game in Plainfield, Indiana and I got to watch my father-in-law serve as a referee during the game.  That was probably the first time I have been more interested in keeping up with the refs. than with the teams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday (Saturday) I arrived at church during the early afternoon and found this sign on the church property next to the church (see photo below).  It eventually dawned on me that this is Clergy Appreciation Month.  It was a very sweet gesture by the members of the congregation.  Later that evening Katie and I headed over to Don and Linda Haddock's home for their annual Oktoberfest.  There was a good turn out of people.  Thankfully the weather was nice that day.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this afternoon following church Katie and I attended a memorial service at Johnson Memorial Hospital for pregnancy and infant lost.  It was a very touching service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, it is time to rest a little, prepare for the GSLC Church Bike Ride this evening, and attend to the rest of the week.        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/TLITjhIlbSI/AAAAAAAAA_k/mVvrlaEb5MQ/s1600/Don+Wharton+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/TLITjhIlbSI/AAAAAAAAA_k/mVvrlaEb5MQ/s400/Don+Wharton+006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526501193647746338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-456217782792282831?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/456217782792282831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=456217782792282831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/456217782792282831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/456217782792282831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2010/10/clergy-appreciation-month.html' title='Clergy Appreciation Month'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/TLITjhIlbSI/AAAAAAAAA_k/mVvrlaEb5MQ/s72-c/Don+Wharton+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-1353910765114600933</id><published>2010-10-02T01:32:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T01:36:27.240-04:00</updated><title type='text'>GSLC Pastor's Message - October 2010</title><content type='html'>Let prayer be our passion!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a recent sermon I gave at Good Shepherd I described how effective and necessary intercessory prayer is for the mission of the Body of Christ.  In praying for those around us – especially for those who are at the center of grief and trouble – we place our trust in the Lord who hears us and responds in a manner according to His good will.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is always a good and proper thing to engage in a life of persistent prayer, for the Lord Himself has declared to us in 1 Thessalonians 5:17, “Pray without ceasing.”  Yet from time to time we may find ourselves falling into the trap of neglecting a life of active prayer and treating it as if though it were some trivial matter, not realizing that prayer is a very precious medicine, one that helps and never fails.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Martin Luther himself acknowledged this common problem found among Christians when one day his dog came to the supper table looking for a morsel of food.  Luther observed the dog’s open mouth and motionless eyes and responded, saying, “Oh, if I could only pray the way this dog watches the meat!  All his thoughts are concentrated on the piece of meat.  Otherwise he has no thought, wish or hope.”  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the same way, we ought to train and discipline ourselves daily in bringing our prayers and petitions before the Lord, for the prayers offered up to God by His children are powerful.  And there is no better time than now!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we engage in a life of prayer, let us pray for our wayward brothers and sisters that the Lord may direct them back on the path of righteousness.  And let us pray that no roadblocks would prevent anyone from receiving the gift of salvation that come by grace through faith in Christ Jesus. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the Joy…&lt;br /&gt;Jon Vierkant&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-1353910765114600933?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/1353910765114600933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=1353910765114600933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/1353910765114600933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/1353910765114600933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2010/10/gslc-pastors-message-october-2010.html' title='GSLC Pastor&apos;s Message - October 2010'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-6961548045999835984</id><published>2010-09-14T14:21:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T13:49:18.310-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Obsession With Numbers</title><content type='html'>I am aware of the seesaw pattern involving attendance numbers when I check the attendance sheet every Sunday morning following the Divine Service.  And I know that when numbers are down it will become the main topic of conversation in church meetings, as well as in the church parking lot.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numbers are a nuisance for the average pastor.  And the devil realizes this.  If numbers are up in Bible class and Sunday morning worship, then we feel (as pastors) like we are doing a good job.  But if numbers are down, then we feel (as pastors) like a failure.  And the devil doesn't simply pound this mentality into our heads all alone.  For the vocal opinions of church members and outside observers accentuate this mentality. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rather than focusing on Christ Jesus and His saving work, we salivate over numbers.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although my sinful nature kicks me down to the floor every time I hear or read the attendance numbers (when they are on the lower side), I bear in mind that the essential responsibility of my ministry as a pastor is to proclaim the Word of God.  The Holy Spirit will work faith in the hearts of those who listen when and where He may. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lord has Called me to the pastoral office for the purpose of proclaiming the Word of God.  Now, granted...my sinful nature will drive me to obsess over numbers - to compare and evaluate.  the devil will cause me to obsess over numbers in order to distract me from proclaiming the Gospel.  He will do everything in his power to make me a servant of public opinion and even numbers, rather than of Christ.  Yet, I pray that the Holy Spirit will encourage and strengthen me in my faith and keep me focused on what really matters: the proclamation of the Word of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;For as the rain and the snow come down from heaven and do not return there but water the earth, making it bring forth and sprout, giving seed to the sower and bread to the eater, so shall my word be that goes out from my mouth; it shall not return to me empty, but it shall accomplish that which I purpose, and shall succeed in the thing for which I sent it (Isaiah 55:10-11).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-6961548045999835984?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/6961548045999835984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=6961548045999835984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/6961548045999835984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/6961548045999835984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2010/09/obsession-with-numbers.html' title='Obsession With Numbers'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-1852299029972965110</id><published>2010-09-10T15:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T15:53:17.743-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessed Are the Peacemakers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;GOOD CHRISTIANS NEVER FIGHT...or do they?&lt;/span&gt;  Christians can &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;and do&lt;/span&gt; fight like everyone else.  When we do, relationships wither, businesses and careers suffer, and the witness of the church is weakened.  You can help reverse this pattern.  Learn what opportunities God gives you in the ministry of reconciliation.  Join us for the seminar, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Blessed Are the Peacemakers&lt;/span&gt;, presented by CrossLife Ministries.  In one day of Bible study, God can change your attitude towards conflict and your relationship to others.  &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Blessed Are the Peacemakers&lt;/span&gt; Seminar; Good Shepherd Lutheran Church; September 12, 19, and 26 from 6p.m. to 8p.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Church members - Please sign your name on the sign up sheet located on the bulletin board in the church hallway if you plan to attend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-1852299029972965110?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/1852299029972965110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=1852299029972965110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/1852299029972965110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/1852299029972965110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2010/09/blessed-are-peacemakers.html' title='Blessed Are the Peacemakers'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-13950907673030345</id><published>2010-09-01T00:19:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T00:25:57.467-04:00</updated><title type='text'>GSLC Pastor's Message - September 2010</title><content type='html'>God Bless Small Congregations!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Shepherd Lutheran Church is an unquestionably small congregation on the southern edge of Franklin.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, do we consider this a positive or negative thing – that is, to be a small congregation?  Oftentimes we might consider the growth of a church as a sign of God’s favor and blessing, and that conversely a lack of rapid growth may be seen as a lack of God’s blessing.  However, this is far from the truth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While there was rapid growth during the time of the early church, the Lord does not discount small congregations.  For instance, in Romans 16:3-5, Paul sends greeting to Prisca and Aquila and “the church in their house.”  Not to mention, in Matthew 18:20, Jesus says, “For where two or three are gathered in my name, there am I among them.”  Notice here that Jesus appears to give us the minimum size requirements for a congregation: two or three.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let us consider some of the blessings of small congregations.  First of all, there is a better chance of getting to know everyone.  Secondly, the pastor is much more accessible (feel free to give me a call or stop by).  Thirdly, smaller congregations allow greater participation from church goers in the spiritual life of the church.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is important to also note that smaller congregations are the foundation of our synod.  According to LC-MS President-Elect Rev. Matthew Harrison, in his article titled, “Let’s Hear it for the Small Congregations!” he reminds us of some of the things that have been forgotten: &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;More important than anything else is that in these small parishes, Christ Himself, through His blessed Word and Sacrament, dwells to give sinners life and salvation. That is a point C.F.W. Walther loved to drive home when he sensed any devaluation of smaller parishes by anyone in the Synod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next time you say your prayers, thank God for blessing us with a small congregation where His Word is proclaimed and His Sacraments are freely given to nourish us all in our faith!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the Joy...&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Vierkant&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-13950907673030345?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/13950907673030345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=13950907673030345' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/13950907673030345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/13950907673030345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2010/09/gslc-pastors-message-september-2010.html' title='GSLC Pastor&apos;s Message - September 2010'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-4580303077645746688</id><published>2010-08-30T13:43:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T12:14:45.174-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Minnesota Trip</title><content type='html'>The previous week Katie and I traveled up to Minneapolis Minnesota to attend the wedding of a friend of ours (Karen Schroeder).  During our time up in Minnesota we stayed over with Katie's brother and his wife.  We also took in the sights and sounds of Minneapolis.  The highlights included the Mill City Museum, the Mall of America, and the Minnesota Renaissance Festival.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also drove down to New Ulm and Sleepy Eye (places where my family lived before I was born).  We had also planned on visiting Mankato, but ran out of time.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some photos from our trip:     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/THv3ZvIH4SI/AAAAAAAAA_E/9_0x_Bh-kRE/s1600/Picture+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/THv3ZvIH4SI/AAAAAAAAA_E/9_0x_Bh-kRE/s400/Picture+010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511270590537261346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katie and the Minneapolis Skyline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/THv3ZW-RUrI/AAAAAAAAA-8/3cWVcW-JcsU/s1600/Picture+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/THv3ZW-RUrI/AAAAAAAAA-8/3cWVcW-JcsU/s400/Picture+017.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511270584053486258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bell tower in New Ulm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/THv3Y5tLAmI/AAAAAAAAA-0/ZAildA81-yk/s1600/Picture+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/THv3Y5tLAmI/AAAAAAAAA-0/ZAildA81-yk/s400/Picture+013.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511270576197141090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brett Favre.  Yep, he is still around!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-4580303077645746688?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/4580303077645746688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=4580303077645746688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/4580303077645746688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/4580303077645746688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2010/08/minnesota-trip.html' title='Minnesota Trip'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/THv3ZvIH4SI/AAAAAAAAA_E/9_0x_Bh-kRE/s72-c/Picture+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-8183498088970861865</id><published>2010-08-24T22:24:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T09:44:36.381-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wall of Fame</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/THSCxBY4oII/AAAAAAAAA-s/MOg4Tm_hKJs/s1600/Vicarage+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/THSCxBY4oII/AAAAAAAAA-s/MOg4Tm_hKJs/s400/Vicarage+002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509172022878969986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I stopped by Trinity Lutheran Church and School in Wisconsin Dells, Wisconsin and visited with my vicarage supervisor from 2003 to 2004, Rev. Dennis Schueler.  I enjoyed my visit.  It was interesting to see the framed pictures of former vicars (including mine) posted on the church wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, if you ever visit the Dells, check out the Moosejaw Pizza and Dells Brewing Co.  Excellent food!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-8183498088970861865?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/8183498088970861865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=8183498088970861865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/8183498088970861865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/8183498088970861865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2010/08/wall-of-fame.html' title='Wall of Fame'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/THSCxBY4oII/AAAAAAAAA-s/MOg4Tm_hKJs/s72-c/Vicarage+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-5516365802223367944</id><published>2010-08-23T02:20:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T02:41:34.922-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Don Wharton Concert at GSLC</title><content type='html'>On the evening of Sunday, August 22nd (following a church picnic) Don Wharton performed a concert in the parking lot of Good Shepherd.  What a blessing it was to hear him proclaim the Gospel through song!  At times Don had us laughing with his humor and at times he had us singing along to the music.  And what a beautiful day it was for such an occasion!  Thank you, Don.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.donwharton.com"&gt;Official Website&lt;/a&gt; of Christian singer, songwriter Don Wharton. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/THIUxPCSBhI/AAAAAAAAA-I/3h3_jeNfjyU/s1600/Don+Wharton+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/THIUxPCSBhI/AAAAAAAAA-I/3h3_jeNfjyU/s400/Don+Wharton+003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508488130309785106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/THIUxTBeGPI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/b-rbLSsqf8g/s1600/Don+Wharton+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/THIUxTBeGPI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/b-rbLSsqf8g/s400/Don+Wharton+001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508488131380123890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-5516365802223367944?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/5516365802223367944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=5516365802223367944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/5516365802223367944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/5516365802223367944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2010/08/don-wharton-concert-at-gslc.html' title='Don Wharton Concert at GSLC'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/THIUxPCSBhI/AAAAAAAAA-I/3h3_jeNfjyU/s72-c/Don+Wharton+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-4957729864280400216</id><published>2010-08-05T21:46:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T21:46:47.950-04:00</updated><title type='text'>GSLC Pastor's Message - August 2010</title><content type='html'>In contemplating an article for the newsletter, my thoughts drift to a sermon I gave awhile back.  The sermon was based on Luke 10:38-42 and featured a conflict between Martha and her sister Mary.  Both sisters had invited Jesus into their house, and while Martha slaved away in the kitchen preparing a special meal for Jesus, Mary sat at the feet of Jesus listening to His every word.  Now, Martha was incensed that Mary would leave her alone to do all the work in the kitchen.  But Jesus spoke to Martha saying, “Martha, Martha, you are anxious and troubled about many things, but one thing is necessary.  Mary has chosen the good portion, which will not be taken away from her.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing is necessary.  What is that one thing?  It is the one thing that Mary chose – to sit at the feet of Jesus and listen to His words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Christian brothers and sisters, we may have the best intention to serve God, but at times lack the one thing – a continued focus on Jesus.  Oftentimes our service in the Christian Church and community centers around ourselves and our own desires, rather than around Christ and His desire for us.  Yet, the Lord Jesus invites us to sit at His feet and to hear His word.  For “faith comes from hearing, and hearing through the word of Christ” (Romans 10:17).  We receive a word of life (forgiveness) having faith in our crucified and risen Lord who forgives our sins and cleanses us from all unrighteousness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I look back at the year we have had thus far at Good Shepherd – I acknowledge the fact that we have had our share of challenges.  Yet, the Lord does use such challenges to make us a stronger, more Christ-centered congregation…by redirecting us back to His Word.  I am very optimistic about the future of Good Shepherd.  The Word of God is proclaimed in its purity, and we have a people committed to Christ and the mission of the Church.  Yes indeed, at times we will sin against one another.  But when that happens I would invite you to join me at the feet of Jesus from whom we receive forgiveness.  And may it be our own personal prayer that we not become like distracted Martha, but like listening Mary who has chosen the good portion – Christ Jesus.  To Him alone be the glory!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Vierkant&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-4957729864280400216?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/4957729864280400216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=4957729864280400216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/4957729864280400216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/4957729864280400216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2010/08/gslc-pastors-message-august-2010.html' title='GSLC Pastor&apos;s Message - August 2010'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-4936244325581569879</id><published>2010-08-05T21:36:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T21:45:57.114-04:00</updated><title type='text'>GSLC Pastor's Message - July 2010</title><content type='html'>Many years ago, an enormous statue of Christ (The Christ of the Andes) was erected high in the Andes on the border dividing Argentina from Chile. The statue symbolized a promise between the two countries that as long as the statue stands, there would be peace between Argentina and Chile. The Christ of the Andes stands 14,000 feet above sea level, with one hand holding a cross and the other hand held up as though providing a blessing. Shortly after the statue was erected as a symbol of mutual peace, controversy and bitterness broke out, as the statue of Christ faced Argentina, and so had its back turned towards Chile. Just when tempers were at their highest in Chile, a Chilean journalist defused the tension. In an editorial that not only satisfied the people of Chile, but also made them laugh, he said, “The people of Argentina need more watching over than the Chileans.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conflict is a natural and ordinary part of human life. And in many ways conflict may be seen as a good thing, serving as a resource that helps solve problems and that moves us towards becoming a healthier and a more Christ centered people. When we take an honest look at the health of our church today we see a church full of problems because it is full of problem people. Everyone in our church is a sinner, albeit saved by grace. And the spiritual growth of our church is intrinsically connected with how we deal with the conflict in our midst. As I’ve mentioned before, the church is a family, not a business. A family is based on relationships of love. A business is based on numbers and profits. The church does well when it bonds together as a family of Christ to address conflict in its midst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As members of God’s family, we look to the cross of Christ as the ultimate symbol of God’s love for us. And we look to the words of Christ who commands us to “love one another”. Of course, being a part of God’s family does not mean that we will always agree with one another on every single issue. But it does mean that we will strive to treat each other with respect, to communicate our differences in a spirit of unity, and to forgive as the Lord forgave us in Christ Jesus. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;A new commandment I give to you, that you love one another; just as I have loved you, you also are to love one another (John 13:34).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings, Pastor Jon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-4936244325581569879?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/4936244325581569879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=4936244325581569879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/4936244325581569879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/4936244325581569879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2010/08/gslc-pastors-message.html' title='GSLC Pastor&apos;s Message - July 2010'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-1282891435616429799</id><published>2010-08-05T20:08:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T22:45:12.084-04:00</updated><title type='text'>President-Elect Matthew Harrison</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/TFtTVwxlzoI/AAAAAAAAA94/sdyz5wtqIw8/s1600/220px-MatthewHarrisonattheConvention.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 220px; height: 145px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/TFtTVwxlzoI/AAAAAAAAA94/sdyz5wtqIw8/s400/220px-MatthewHarrisonattheConvention.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502083003098451586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rev. Matthew Harrison was elected to the presidency of the Lutheran Church-Missouri Synod on July 13, 2010 at its 64th regular convention held in Houston, Texas.  He was elected by a 54% to 45% margin on the first ballot.  He will officially take office on September 11, 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations to Rev. Harrison.  May the Lord strengthen and guide him in his service.  And a thank you to Rev. Gerald Kieschnick for his years of service as president of the Lutheran Church-Missouri Synod (2001-2010).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-1282891435616429799?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/1282891435616429799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=1282891435616429799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/1282891435616429799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/1282891435616429799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2010/08/president-elect-matthew-harrison.html' title='President-Elect Matthew Harrison'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/TFtTVwxlzoI/AAAAAAAAA94/sdyz5wtqIw8/s72-c/220px-MatthewHarrisonattheConvention.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-8936970942796884873</id><published>2010-07-28T00:31:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T00:43:36.847-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Glorious Santa Fe</title><content type='html'>Katie and I are enjoying a little time off.  We took a road trip to Santa Fe, New Mexico where we visited with Katie's grandparents, enjoyed the hot mineral springs at Ojo Caliente, New Mexico, and walked around downtown Santa Fe.  A special highlight of the trip was visiting the Palace of the Governors...the oldest continuously occupied public building in the United States.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived in Santa Fe this previous Sunday afternoon.  My intention was to attend church at the one LC-MS congregation in Santa Fe: Immanuel Lutheran Church.  However, due to issues related to time we ended up attending church at Immanuel Lutheran Church in Clovis, New Mexico.  We thoroughly enjoyed our visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We plan to take off for East Texas first thing tomorrow morning and we will be staying at my brother Matthew's house in Bullard, Texas.  On Saturday we will be driving down to Montgomery, Texas to attend my nephew Drew's farewell party.  He will be enlisting into the army. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures featuring our time in Santa Fe, New Mexico.  We did not take too many pictures since we have already taken several pictures during our previous visit to Santa Fe a couple years ago.  Those pictures may be viewed in the 2008 portion of my blog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/TE-2GjiHghI/AAAAAAAAA9o/sFuxuwchTYU/s1600/Picture+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/TE-2GjiHghI/AAAAAAAAA9o/sFuxuwchTYU/s400/Picture+006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498813893776474642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relaxing at the back patio of Katie's grandparent's adobe house.  It is a very peaceful place.  I enjoyed watching the hummingbirds...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/TE-2GLVlvHI/AAAAAAAAA9g/XSvq9-RsTPc/s1600/Picture+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/TE-2GLVlvHI/AAAAAAAAA9g/XSvq9-RsTPc/s400/Picture+002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498813887281478770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My beautiful wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/TE-2FlgjlqI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/HEoNjXd-rkw/s1600/Picture+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/TE-2FlgjlqI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/HEoNjXd-rkw/s400/Picture+001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498813877126928034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A barn swallow's nest at Ojo Caliente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/TFZLqFREARI/AAAAAAAAA9w/HErzYscatMg/s1600/vacation+2010+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/TFZLqFREARI/AAAAAAAAA9w/HErzYscatMg/s400/vacation+2010+001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500667181219971346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Madrid, New Mexico (just south of Santa Fe).  The ending of the 2007 film Wild Hogs was set and filmed here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-8936970942796884873?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/8936970942796884873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=8936970942796884873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/8936970942796884873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/8936970942796884873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2010/07/glorious-santa-fe.html' title='Glorious Santa Fe'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/TE-2GjiHghI/AAAAAAAAA9o/sFuxuwchTYU/s72-c/Picture+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-5394455592774635976</id><published>2010-06-16T15:51:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T01:57:51.022-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Youth Ministry Parody</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="325"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wLGLBVSpBzY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wLGLBVSpBzY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="325"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-5394455592774635976?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/5394455592774635976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=5394455592774635976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/5394455592774635976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/5394455592774635976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2010/06/youth-ministry-parody.html' title='Youth Ministry Parody'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-107701161678189525</id><published>2010-05-05T14:08:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T14:15:43.717-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dad the Author part 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/S-G0yBvmMWI/AAAAAAAAA7E/BbJm1InndzM/s1600/9781448921263.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/S-G0yBvmMWI/AAAAAAAAA7E/BbJm1InndzM/s200/9781448921263.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467850194159022434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Box with a View is an examination of the various ways that we recognize, review and resolve our various constraints in life. While the approach is from a spiritual orientation, the boxes range from personal affection problems to the more far-reaching considerations of organized religion, politics, education, and social responsibility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/S-G0yhZ7KWI/AAAAAAAAA7M/d0YD6v_1eK8/s1600/9781448950362.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/S-G0yhZ7KWI/AAAAAAAAA7M/d0YD6v_1eK8/s200/9781448950362.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467850202658056546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Max Schmidt is a type. He is symbolic of the bridge between the “Greatest Generation” and the secular, humanistic cohort that followed. He is not removed from humanity as a heroic figure, but instead, represents those individuals who respected their ancestors and prayed for God's Grace on their descendants. Max may possibly be you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-107701161678189525?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/107701161678189525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=107701161678189525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/107701161678189525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/107701161678189525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2010/05/dad-author-part-3.html' title='Dad the Author part 3'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/S-G0yBvmMWI/AAAAAAAAA7E/BbJm1InndzM/s72-c/9781448921263.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-5815747348512976114</id><published>2010-04-22T20:34:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T20:37:56.354-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Church is a Family, Part 2</title><content type='html'>When things get tough, how do you respond? Oftentimes, when faced with a difficult situation or conflict, our fight or flight response mechanism kicks in. We react by either becoming aggressive in the face of danger, or to be passive and retreat, to prepare to fight for another day. Yet, when things get tough, we recognize that we are a people of grace with marching orders from God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This month many Americans will observe the federal holiday, Memorial Day, commemorating the U.S. men and women who died while in the military service. Many of us have heard stories about the bravery of the men and women who gave their life for their country. They sacrificed their safety, and comfort in order to accomplish their mission. I was reminded some time ago about how my great uncle, Bud Werk, served as a pilot of a B-17 during World War II, flying over Germany. Statistically only about 35 to 55% of the flight crews came back from each mission. He missed one flight due to illness and his entire crew was lost, being shot down. He was a man under orders. We are a people of grace with marching orders from God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever we face difficulties and conflict, we bear in mind that Satan uses them in order to accomplish his mission, that being the destruction of the faithful. Yet, God uses the difficulties and conflicts that we face for good. As a people of grace with marching orders from God, we lift one another, supporting and encouraging one another, especially during challenging times. For God uses such challenging times as an opportunity for the communication of the wondrous, healing message of the Gospel that Christ died for us, and that we are saved by grace through faith alone in Him. It is this Gospel message that sustains us as one family in the midst of the trials that we face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Count it all joy, my brothers, when you meet trials of various kinds, for you know that the testing of your faith produces steadfastness. And let steadfastness have its full effect, that you may be perfect and complete, lacking in nothing (James 1:2-4).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-5815747348512976114?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/5815747348512976114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=5815747348512976114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/5815747348512976114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/5815747348512976114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2010/04/church-is-family-part-2.html' title='Church is a Family, Part 2'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-7853363024492836036</id><published>2010-03-23T00:30:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T00:30:42.472-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Church is a Family</title><content type='html'>Just as conflict runs rampant in the family structure, so it also runs rampant in the church. A church may seek to ignore conflict or remove conflict altogether, but conflict will always resurface.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times we may maintain an idealized view of another church member: “He or she is perfect!” “He or she will never upset me.” We often unload unrealistic expectations on one another. And when our expectations are not met to our satisfaction, we may speak poorly to others about one another (beating to death the 8th commandment), and we may even eventually jump ship – finding a new church to attend. But surprise, surprise! There will be conflict in that new church as well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God calls us to relational maturity. As a diverse church body, there are going to be big and small things that annoy us about each other, causing us to be angry with one another and withdraw from one another. However, as a family we must accept the fact that we are an imperfect people. We have all done wrong and have made mistakes. And acknowledging this reality, we must communicate with one another and forgive one another. For whatever we must forgive in one another is small compared with what God has forgiven us in Christ Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to Colossians 3:12-13: “Put on then, as God's chosen ones, holy and beloved, compassion, kindness, humility, meekness, and patience, bearing with one another and, if one has a complaint against another, forgiving each other; as the Lord has forgiven you, so you also must forgive.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easier said than done, right? But this is what God expects from us. And bearing in mind that Christ Jesus died on the cross for His enemies and rose from the dead on that Easter morning that we may have forgiveness and life abundantly through faith in Him, we start this new day off on the right foot – communicating with one another and forgiving one another, just as God in Christ forgave us our sins.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-7853363024492836036?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/7853363024492836036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=7853363024492836036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/7853363024492836036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/7853363024492836036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2010/03/church-is-family.html' title='Church is a Family'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-7308994438117115385</id><published>2010-03-23T00:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T00:17:31.738-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Church is a Family, Not a Business</title><content type='html'>A family is based on relationships of love. &lt;br /&gt;A business is based on numbers and profits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A family is about who you are. &lt;br /&gt;A business is about what you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The family is instituted by God. &lt;br /&gt;A business is founded by man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The family is structured to reflect deep truths about our relationship with God - we are his children, we are part of Christ's bride. &lt;br /&gt;A business is structured for maximum efficiency toward the goal of producing and profiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A family thrives when it is spiritually strong. &lt;br /&gt;A business doesn't care about things spiritual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Membership in a family is permanent. &lt;br /&gt;Employment at a business isn't so sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Families value each individual as equal members. &lt;br /&gt;Businesses pay employees based on value to the company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;(I received this information from Rev. Tom Chryst's blog entitled, "Preachrblog.")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-7308994438117115385?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/7308994438117115385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=7308994438117115385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/7308994438117115385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/7308994438117115385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2010/03/church-is-family-not-business.html' title='Church is a Family, Not a Business'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-1389405836867831796</id><published>2010-02-05T10:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T22:53:35.364-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayers for Haiti</title><content type='html'>Between 100,000 to 200,000 people were confirmed dead following the 7.0 magnitude earthquake that hit Haiti last month.  Some have been quick to point fingers of accusation at the people of the Caribbean country, making the claim that the Lord was punishing them for their idolatry and wicked practices.  On the Christian Broadcasting Network's program, The 700 Club, televangelist Pat Robertson declared that the Lord was punishing the Haitian people for a supposed "pact with the devil."  Others have pointed to the voodoo practices of the area as incurring the wrath of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Christians we know that nothing goes by God unnoticed.  Disaster comes upon all people in a world corrupted by sin.  Yet, while the devil intends it for evil, God works good even in tragedies.  In the midst of tragedies, God reminds us of our need to repent of our sins so that we will not perish eternally.  In the midst of our suffering, He causes us to return to Christ for grace and strength.  Life here in this world is fragile.  Death may come at any moment.  We all need to be prepared.  In fact, natural disasters are just some of the signs pointing to the reality that the end of the world is near, and that a new creation is preparing to burst forth.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Therefore, since we have been justified by faith, we have peace with God through our Lord Jesus Christ.  Through him we have also obtained access by faith into this grace in which we stand, and we rejoice in hope of the glory of God.  More than that, we rejoice in our sufferings, knowing that suffering produces endurance, and endurance produces character, and character produces hope, and hope does not put us to shame, because God's love has been poured into our hearts through the Holy Spirit who has been given to us (Romans 5:3-5).&lt;/em&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, did God send the earthquake because of any particular sin on the part of the Haitian people?  Who are we to judge?  Unless we are given a clear word of Scripture indicating that such disaster came as a result of a nation's sin, we should be cautious not to put words in God's mouth or interpret His mind.  The same could be said concerning the tornadic winds that did damage to the Minneapolis Convention Center and to the steeple of a nearby ELCA church at the same time the ELCA was meeting at the Minneapolis Covention Center to consider a vote to sanctify "chaste, monogamous and lifelong" same sex relationships.  Instead of carelessly passing judgment as to the reasoning behind such disasters, we should view such actions/events as a constant reminder of the need for repentance in our daily walk in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nations have responded with one heart in providing humanitarian aid, relief, and funding to the people of Haiti.  And most importantly, the Gospel has gone out to the people living there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-1389405836867831796?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/1389405836867831796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=1389405836867831796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/1389405836867831796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/1389405836867831796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2010/02/prayers-for-haiti.html' title='Prayers for Haiti'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-2289431708363049597</id><published>2010-01-18T14:07:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T14:25:36.155-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus Lives In Our Heart</title><content type='html'>"Tomorrow morning," the surgeon began, "I'll open up your heart..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You'll find Jesus there," the boy interrupted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The surgeon looked up, annoyed "I'll cut your heart open," he continued, "to see how much damage has been done..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"but when you open up my heart, you'll find Jesus in there," said the boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The surgeon looked to the parents, who sat quietly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When I see how much damage has been done, I'll sew your heart and chest back up, and I'll plan what to do next."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But you'll find Jesus in my heart.  The Bible says He lives there.  The hymns all say He lives there.  You'll find Him in my heart."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The surgeon had had enough.  "I'll tell you what I'll find in your heart.  I'll find damaged muscle, low blood supply, and weakened vessels.  And I'll find out if I can make you well."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You'll find Jesus there too.  He lives there."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The surgeon left.  The surgeon sat in his office, recording his notes from the surgery, "...damaged aorta, damaged pulmonary vein, widespread muscle degeneration.  No hope for transplant, no hope for cure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therapy: painkillers and bed rest.  Prognosis: here he paused, "death within one year."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He stopped the recorder, but there was more to be said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why?" he asked aloud.  "Why did You do this?  You've put him here; You've put him in this pain; and You've cursed him to an early death.  Why?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lord answered and said, "The boy, my lamb, was not meant for your flock for long, for he is a part of My flock, and will forever be.  Here, in My flock, he will feel no pain, and will be comforted as you cannot imagine.  His parents will one day join him here, and they will know peace, and My flock will continue to grow."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The surgeon's tears were hot, but his anger was hotter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You created that boy, and You created that heart.  He'll be dead in months.  Why?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lord answered, "The boy, My lamb, shall return to My flock, for He has done his duty: I did not put My lamb with your flock to lose him, but to retrieve another lost lamb."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The surgeon wept...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The surgeon sat beside the boys bed, the boys parents sat across from him.  The boy awoke and whispered, "Did You cut open my heart?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes," said the surgeon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What did you find?" asked the boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I found Jesus there," said the surgeon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author Unknown&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-2289431708363049597?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/2289431708363049597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=2289431708363049597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/2289431708363049597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/2289431708363049597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2010/01/tomorrow-morning-surgeon-began-ill-open.html' title='Jesus Lives In Our Heart'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-486935364249771454</id><published>2010-01-02T18:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T18:25:42.113-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/Sz_VKTNEhiI/AAAAAAAAA6c/86XC-JgBSo8/s1600-h/Picture+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/Sz_VKTNEhiI/AAAAAAAAA6c/86XC-JgBSo8/s400/Picture+021.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422286849307870754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and the Bowman family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/Sz_VKmCfQCI/AAAAAAAAA6k/bjdGaNddIXo/s1600-h/Picture+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/Sz_VKmCfQCI/AAAAAAAAA6k/bjdGaNddIXo/s400/Picture+031.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422286854363758626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/Sz_VLBtGkuI/AAAAAAAAA6s/iSP9zbgMcAI/s1600-h/Picture+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/Sz_VLBtGkuI/AAAAAAAAA6s/iSP9zbgMcAI/s400/Picture+032.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422286861790253794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/Sz_VMSfqsTI/AAAAAAAAA68/gSkL6R0EXxY/s1600-h/Picture+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/Sz_VMSfqsTI/AAAAAAAAA68/gSkL6R0EXxY/s400/Picture+026.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422286883477172530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Libby and cousin Vince playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/Sz_VLdEZkaI/AAAAAAAAA60/xn658sBgXeE/s1600-h/Picture+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/Sz_VLdEZkaI/AAAAAAAAA60/xn658sBgXeE/s400/Picture+029.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422286869135724962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-486935364249771454?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/486935364249771454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=486935364249771454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/486935364249771454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/486935364249771454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-2009.html' title='Christmas 2009'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/Sz_VKTNEhiI/AAAAAAAAA6c/86XC-JgBSo8/s72-c/Picture+021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-7154180276649934368</id><published>2009-11-17T23:28:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T12:01:40.786-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/SwN5pjzJ8mI/AAAAAAAAA6U/8fJ_1MyVeAk/s1600/Scan10_0010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/SwN5pjzJ8mI/AAAAAAAAA6U/8fJ_1MyVeAk/s400/Scan10_0010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405297732666126946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa and Grandma Schroeder, my siblings, my mother, and I.  Yep, I was one chunky baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/SwN5pUxaaDI/AAAAAAAAA6M/yYs_4-0Glo8/s1600/Scan16_0016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/SwN5pUxaaDI/AAAAAAAAA6M/yYs_4-0Glo8/s400/Scan16_0016.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405297728632285234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family Photos (above and below).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/SwN5pCfvHFI/AAAAAAAAA6E/OLkwO71nlUg/s1600/Scan17_0017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/SwN5pCfvHFI/AAAAAAAAA6E/OLkwO71nlUg/s400/Scan17_0017.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405297723726306386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/SwN5ojv9qyI/AAAAAAAAA58/yaa4WHnQjNQ/s1600/Scan20_0020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/SwN5ojv9qyI/AAAAAAAAA58/yaa4WHnQjNQ/s400/Scan20_0020.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405297715472870178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/SwN5oXOJqLI/AAAAAAAAA50/gBIiDZycq2U/s1600/Scan14_0014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/SwN5oXOJqLI/AAAAAAAAA50/gBIiDZycq2U/s400/Scan14_0014.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405297712109824178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Katie.  The good days just weeks prior to Call Day 2005.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-7154180276649934368?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/7154180276649934368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=7154180276649934368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/7154180276649934368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/7154180276649934368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2009/11/more-photos.html' title='More Photos'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/SwN5pjzJ8mI/AAAAAAAAA6U/8fJ_1MyVeAk/s72-c/Scan10_0010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-5814725638522312718</id><published>2009-11-02T22:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T23:00:45.079-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dem Vineyard Days Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/Su-pd97Po0I/AAAAAAAAA5U/6zoYfsnNt_0/s1600-h/Scan4_0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/Su-pd97Po0I/AAAAAAAAA5U/6zoYfsnNt_0/s400/Scan4_0004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399720810544866114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st Grade.  1985-1986.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/Su-pdVVRDeI/AAAAAAAAA5M/cYCsFTpYWik/s1600-h/Scan5_0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/Su-pdVVRDeI/AAAAAAAAA5M/cYCsFTpYWik/s400/Scan5_0005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399720799648157154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd Grade.  1987-1988.  I did not skip 2nd grade.  I just attended 2nd grade at a different Christian Day School.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/Su-pdMyeURI/AAAAAAAAA5E/TZlZs8-nDQM/s1600-h/Scan7_0007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/Su-pdMyeURI/AAAAAAAAA5E/TZlZs8-nDQM/s400/Scan7_0007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399720797354742034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th Grade.  1988-1989.  Mr. Sanford's class.  One of the greatest teachers I've ever known.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/Su-pcVnWBBI/AAAAAAAAA48/CZuiQiWsaK4/s1600-h/Scan6_0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/Su-pcVnWBBI/AAAAAAAAA48/CZuiQiWsaK4/s400/Scan6_0006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399720782544110610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5th Grade.  1989-1990.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/Su-pcPVSJ5I/AAAAAAAAA40/KaZBMwv0pSQ/s1600-h/Scan8_0008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/Su-pcPVSJ5I/AAAAAAAAA40/KaZBMwv0pSQ/s400/Scan8_0008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399720780857747346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6th Grade.  1990-1991.  The next year would be no easy journey making the transition from a small Christian Day School to the public school system.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-5814725638522312718?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/5814725638522312718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=5814725638522312718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/5814725638522312718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/5814725638522312718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2009/11/dem-vineyard-days-part-2.html' title='Dem Vineyard Days Part 2'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/Su-pd97Po0I/AAAAAAAAA5U/6zoYfsnNt_0/s72-c/Scan4_0004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-9048561232204539507</id><published>2009-11-02T22:31:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T23:01:08.597-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dem Vineyard Days Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/Su-n_NM5iUI/AAAAAAAAA4E/1SQwdxyDb-Q/s1600-h/Scan9_0009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/Su-n_NM5iUI/AAAAAAAAA4E/1SQwdxyDb-Q/s400/Scan9_0009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399719182557874498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kindergarten orientation.  1984.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-9048561232204539507?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/9048561232204539507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=9048561232204539507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/9048561232204539507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/9048561232204539507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2009/11/dem-vineyard-years-part-1.html' title='Dem Vineyard Days Part 1'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/Su-n_NM5iUI/AAAAAAAAA4E/1SQwdxyDb-Q/s72-c/Scan9_0009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-7708518751420410491</id><published>2009-10-31T16:21:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T23:16:44.757-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Question of Suicide</title><content type='html'>The question of suicide has often led to a great deal of confusion among many people.  Suicide is considered the taking of one's (self) life and such an act is perceived to be sinful.  However, what is the eternal destiny of a person who commits suicide?  First off, it is unwise for anyone to rush into the act of making a determination regarding the eternal destination of an individual who commits suicide.  We cannot read hearts and discern motives.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is true that some people commit suicide as a result of deep regret or despair that reflects unbelief.  Some have lost their trust that God can help them.  As &lt;strong&gt;Christians&lt;/strong&gt; we believe that a person who dies without justifying faith in Christ stands condemned.  On the other hand, if the sin of suicide is accompanied by justifying faith in Christ Jesus, eternal condemnation does not result.  Suicide may result from clinical depression.  It may also result from a rash act of selfishness and anger.  But such does not necessarily presuppose a lack of justifying faith.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a chaplain I have witnessed a number of suicide cases, as well as its detrimental influence on loved ones.  It is important to attend to the family with pastoral care and caution, pointing them to God's love and mercy in Christ Jesus.  For God sent His only begotten Son, Christ Jesus, to the cross to pay for the sins of all people--even those who have committed suicide.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-7708518751420410491?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/7708518751420410491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=7708518751420410491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/7708518751420410491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/7708518751420410491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2009/10/question-of-suicide.html' title='The Question of Suicide'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-4096168074838376073</id><published>2009-10-09T00:38:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T18:52:14.460-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Time Off</title><content type='html'>Katie and I took some time off this week for a relatively short trip.  We drove up to Springfield, Illinois to attend the Lincoln Museum and see Lincoln's home (where he lived prior to becoming president).  We spent some time with Pastor Steven Flo and his family in Hillsboro, Missouri, and attended service at Grace Lutheran Church in De Soto, Missouri.  We also spent some quality time in St. Louis, Missouri.  Among the highlights of our stay in St. Louis was attending the Phantom of the Opera at the Fabulous Fox Theatre.  This was our second trip to the Fox (we attended Les Miserables back in 2005).  It is a true gem.  I have never seen anything quite like it.  We also had the opportunity to eat at Cunetto House of Pasta "on the Hill" (REAL authentic Italian food).  We stayed in a hotel our first night, but we stayed in guest housing at Concordia Seminary our second night in St. Louis.  Returning to St. Louis always gets me a bit emotional (ask my wife).  I have a lot of fond memories living in St. Louis.  It was, after all, the city where I met my wife.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing near the spot where I proposed to Katie back in 2005.  At Forest Park.  The St. Louis Art Museum is in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/Ss7LAX7IL9I/AAAAAAAAA3k/BOqdS6rqAZc/s1600-h/Picture+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/Ss7LAX7IL9I/AAAAAAAAA3k/BOqdS6rqAZc/s400/Picture+008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390469011291516882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The spot where I proposed to Katie is on the platform at the right side of the photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/Ss7LBHzgk5I/AAAAAAAAA3s/7Bcbw2cycJY/s1600-h/Picture+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/Ss7LBHzgk5I/AAAAAAAAA3s/7Bcbw2cycJY/s400/Picture+011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390469024144462738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, we spent a couple days in Kansas City, MO, and we also visited with some old friends at our former parish in Aliceville, Kansas.  Overall, a great time.  There is a lot of beauty and excitement to both St. Louis and Kansas City.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-4096168074838376073?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/4096168074838376073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=4096168074838376073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/4096168074838376073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/4096168074838376073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2009/10/some-time-off.html' title='Some Time Off'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/Ss7LAX7IL9I/AAAAAAAAA3k/BOqdS6rqAZc/s72-c/Picture+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-7915819208423706470</id><published>2009-09-22T16:20:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T01:44:53.561-04:00</updated><title type='text'>D.C. and NYC Vacation Trip Part 2</title><content type='html'>Me at Ellis Island&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/Srr3085wXfI/AAAAAAAAA3c/3qN7n2zKb9I/s1600-h/vacation+2009+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/Srr3085wXfI/AAAAAAAAA3c/3qN7n2zKb9I/s400/vacation+2009+043.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384888793548479986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katie at Ellis Island with the Statue of Liberty in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/SrkygNhhibI/AAAAAAAAA3U/x2XqllC1CiE/s1600-h/vacation+2009+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/SrkygNhhibI/AAAAAAAAA3U/x2XqllC1CiE/s400/vacation+2009+017.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384390358465612210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the Registry Room - Ellis Island - where immigrants used to be processed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/Srkyf-2ovuI/AAAAAAAAA3M/F6i53_stucI/s1600-h/vacation+2009+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/Srkyf-2ovuI/AAAAAAAAA3M/F6i53_stucI/s400/vacation+2009+019.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384390354527633122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Statue of Liberty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/SrkyfaJwqzI/AAAAAAAAA3E/clUTzNqGI_s/s1600-h/vacation+2009+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/SrkyfaJwqzI/AAAAAAAAA3E/clUTzNqGI_s/s400/vacation+2009+013.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384390344675732274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katie in front of the original torch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/Srkyeys-sLI/AAAAAAAAA28/Otz0Zri_MrY/s1600-h/vacation+2009+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/Srkyeys-sLI/AAAAAAAAA28/Otz0Zri_MrY/s400/vacation+2009+035.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384390334086033586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Katie on board the Statue of Liberty with Manhattan in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/Srkyea86L8I/AAAAAAAAA20/rvW6b0SghEE/s1600-h/vacation+2009+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/Srkyea86L8I/AAAAAAAAA20/rvW6b0SghEE/s400/vacation+2009+038.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384390327710396354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-7915819208423706470?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/7915819208423706470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=7915819208423706470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/7915819208423706470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/7915819208423706470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2009/09/dc-and-nyc-vacation-trip-part-2.html' title='D.C. and NYC Vacation Trip Part 2'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/Srr3085wXfI/AAAAAAAAA3c/3qN7n2zKb9I/s72-c/vacation+2009+043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-8196273298562090672</id><published>2009-09-22T15:35:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T01:46:27.539-04:00</updated><title type='text'>D.C. and NYC Vacation Trip</title><content type='html'>This past week Katie and I took a road trip to Alexandria, Virginia and stayed over with Katie's aunt and uncle as we explored Washington D.C.  We had an enjoyable time and appreciated the hospitality shown to us by her aunt and uncle.  It was my second time visiting D.C.  The first time was during the summer of 2005 when Katie and I were a newly engaged couple.  We also took a side trip to New York City.  It was my first time ever in &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;the big city&lt;/span&gt;.  We had an enjoyable time while we were there as well.  However, I managed to develop a very bad cold following my visit there.  It probably would be a good thing to bring along some sanitizing hand gel next time.  NYC is a very unique place.  Yet, obviously overcrowded.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some pictures from the trip:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Ford's Theatre near the box where Abraham Lincoln was assassinated.  Ford's Theatre includes an awesome museum in the basement that features  such items as one of the boots that John Wilkes Booth wore the night of the assassination, a blood stained pillow that cradled the head of Lincoln, and so forth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/Srku0k-DYjI/AAAAAAAAA2k/0gjQeqMeiN4/s1600-h/vacation+2009+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/Srku0k-DYjI/AAAAAAAAA2k/0gjQeqMeiN4/s400/vacation+2009+002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384386310310158898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George Washington's sword at the Smithsonian Museum: National Museum of American History.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/Srku0MOSTmI/AAAAAAAAA2c/ymacY_XEdPM/s1600-h/vacation+2009+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/Srku0MOSTmI/AAAAAAAAA2c/ymacY_XEdPM/s400/vacation+2009+007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384386303667359330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me at the Lincoln Memorial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/SrkuzvkJGOI/AAAAAAAAA2U/2OMo7LvYGOs/s1600-h/vacation+2009+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/SrkuzvkJGOI/AAAAAAAAA2U/2OMo7LvYGOs/s400/vacation+2009+011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384386295974402274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The room and bed in which Lincoln died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/Srku1Dnb6VI/AAAAAAAAA2s/AqJpHFENnfA/s1600-h/vacation+2009+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/Srku1Dnb6VI/AAAAAAAAA2s/AqJpHFENnfA/s400/vacation+2009+029.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384386318536796498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-8196273298562090672?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/8196273298562090672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=8196273298562090672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/8196273298562090672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/8196273298562090672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2009/09/dc-and-nyc-vacation-trip.html' title='D.C. and NYC Vacation Trip'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/Srku0k-DYjI/AAAAAAAAA2k/0gjQeqMeiN4/s72-c/vacation+2009+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-8106799476966302089</id><published>2009-09-08T22:56:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T12:13:24.728-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Louisville Slugger Museum and Factory, Health Update, and Miscellaneous Items</title><content type='html'>During Labor Day Katie and I finally got around to doing a little exploring of the city of Louisville, Kentucky.  Louisville is approximately an hour and a half drive south from Franklin.  On our way down to Louisville, we stopped by Seymour, Indiana to check out the town.  I was curious as to how a small town like Seymour, Indiana could hold so many Missouri Synod churches.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We enjoyed our time in Louisville.  What a beautiful city!  And what beautiful architecture!  We visited the Louisville Slugger Museum and Factory.  It was interesting to view the bat that Babe Ruth used during his home run record season.  He apparently carved notches in his bat for every home run that he made.  There were other interesting artifacts, information, as well as hands on activities for us to participate in.  You can even swing at a good number of balls for a dollar.  We toured the factory and received a mini slugger bat at the end of the tour.  What a wonderful treat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also walked through the downtown area, as well as checked out the University of Louisville campus. There were several things we wanted to do that we did not get around to doing this time round: the Caverns, art museum, etc.  However, we will definitely be returning.              &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/SqcwXEczawI/AAAAAAAAA2M/yaDhEQZUROQ/s1600-h/flowers+from+mom+and+dad+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/SqcwXEczawI/AAAAAAAAA2M/yaDhEQZUROQ/s400/flowers+from+mom+and+dad+017.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379321452807023362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me holding one of Mickey Mantle's baseball bats.  I personally would have preferred to hold one of Robin Yount's baseball bats, but that was not an option given to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/SqcwWSmewdI/AAAAAAAAA2E/cgGeDEknMB4/s1600-h/flowers+from+mom+and+dad+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/SqcwWSmewdI/AAAAAAAAA2E/cgGeDEknMB4/s400/flowers+from+mom+and+dad+016.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379321439425839570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katie standing in front of history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/SqcwVzKIn-I/AAAAAAAAA18/3-8mxWyQVvw/s1600-h/flowers+from+mom+and+dad+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/SqcwVzKIn-I/AAAAAAAAA18/3-8mxWyQVvw/s400/flowers+from+mom+and+dad+021.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379321430985449442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One "huge" baseball bat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/SqcwVbm_RnI/AAAAAAAAA10/_SxD7EbY7kA/s1600-h/flowers+from+mom+and+dad+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/SqcwVbm_RnI/AAAAAAAAA10/_SxD7EbY7kA/s400/flowers+from+mom+and+dad+022.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379321424664020594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katie at the Fourth Street Live! Entertainment Complex in downtown Louisville.  Very neat area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some have asked me regarding my health.  So far I am making it day by day.  I still have my moments of intense pain, but not as bad as things were back in May and June.  I am able to maintain office hours each day and get back to making more frequent visits to both visitors and members of the congregation.  I am scheduled to go to the pain clinic on Wednesday.  So, we will see how that turns out.  My previous doctor diagnosed me with back pain and xiphoidalgia (an inflammation of the lower breastbone).  I notice that what I eat (especially certain sources of dairy) seems to exaggerate the pain.  At any rate, I just continue to thank God that things are at least more tolerable than they had been.  A couple weeks back Katie and I purchased a Softub for our backyard.  It is like a hot tub, only portable.  The water jets and the temperature (up to 104F) feels great! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/SqcwU-YA7yI/AAAAAAAAA1s/VQlHYgp6nHA/s1600-h/flowers+from+mom+and+dad+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/SqcwU-YA7yI/AAAAAAAAA1s/VQlHYgp6nHA/s400/flowers+from+mom+and+dad+024.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379321416816586530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-8106799476966302089?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/8106799476966302089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=8106799476966302089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/8106799476966302089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/8106799476966302089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2009/09/louisville-slugger-museum-and-factory.html' title='Louisville Slugger Museum and Factory, Health Update, and Miscellaneous Items'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/SqcwXEczawI/AAAAAAAAA2M/yaDhEQZUROQ/s72-c/flowers+from+mom+and+dad+017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-1572323051336577031</id><published>2009-08-18T12:33:00.030-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T22:49:54.435-04:00</updated><title type='text'>ELCA - Homosexuality</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;ELCA - Homosexuality&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Evangelical Lutheran Church in America (ELCA) in convention this summer resolved to recognize "lifelong, monogamous, same-gender relationships" and to authorize ordination into the pastoral ministry for individuals living in such relationships. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The resolution passed by a margin of 55% (559 for, 451 against). The decision appears likely to cause a split of some magnitude in the ELCA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The LC-MS maintains the position that homosexual behavior is sinful, expressly condemned as immoral by the Scriptures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-1572323051336577031?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/1572323051336577031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=1572323051336577031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/1572323051336577031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/1572323051336577031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2009/08/future-of-lc-ms.html' title='ELCA - Homosexuality'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-4892154123921161617</id><published>2009-08-16T15:57:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T00:47:12.880-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Katie's 10 Year High School Reunion</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I attended Katie's 10 year high school reunion in Lafayette, Indiana.  She graduated from Jefferson High School back in 1999.  Katie's best friend, Carla (Johnson) D'Rozario, flew in from California to spend a few days with us and attend the reunion.  We had an overall good time, with the major exception that there was no dancing at the reunion.          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/SohlOZ5MU1I/AAAAAAAAA0M/TgNP02BB18M/s1600-h/flowers+from+mom+and+dad+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/SohlOZ5MU1I/AAAAAAAAA0M/TgNP02BB18M/s400/flowers+from+mom+and+dad+011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370653853782659922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-4892154123921161617?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/4892154123921161617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=4892154123921161617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/4892154123921161617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/4892154123921161617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2009/08/katies-10-year-high-school-reunion.html' title='Katie&apos;s 10 Year High School Reunion'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/SohlOZ5MU1I/AAAAAAAAA0M/TgNP02BB18M/s72-c/flowers+from+mom+and+dad+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4761730779629723572.post-5371505858299400781</id><published>2009-08-08T18:28:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T23:21:41.243-04:00</updated><title type='text'>First Garage Sale</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/Sn38-y-QhVI/AAAAAAAAAzk/gK802gV0HkE/s1600-h/P1010065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/Sn38-y-QhVI/AAAAAAAAAzk/gK802gV0HkE/s400/P1010065.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367724486660490578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Katie and I hosted our first garage sale together as a married couple.  The turn out was rather low, but higher than expected.  We later added one of our couches to our garage sale junk.  But unfortunately (for Katie),...no takers.  She is not fond of the couch that we put up for sale.  Anyway, I enjoyed sitting outside, sipping tea from my Krispy Kreme mug while observing the world around me.  Good times!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4761730779629723572-5371505858299400781?l=jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/feeds/5371505858299400781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4761730779629723572&amp;postID=5371505858299400781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/5371505858299400781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4761730779629723572/posts/default/5371505858299400781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jatvierkantsnotebook.blogspot.com/2009/08/first-garage-sale.html' title='First Garage Sale'/><author><name>Jonathan Vierkant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392544746365677896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6lxitICxYI/Sn38-y-QhVI/AAAAAAAAAzk/gK802gV0HkE/s72-c/P1010065.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
