The
Baptism of Our Lord
January 8,
2017
Isaiah
42.1-9; Matthew 3.13-17
+ Sometimes—oftentimes—when
one preaches week in, week in, the preacher maybe—sometimes—oftentimes—falls
into ruts. We preachers too are at the whim of our obsessions, whatever might be
right on the surface in our lives, or what have you.
So, of
course, on this Sunday—this Sunday of the Baptism of Our Lord, this Sunday in
which we officially end the Christmas season—yeah, you kinda know where I’m
going. You know it’s gonna be another of
one of those Fr. Jamie Baptism sermons. Because,
as you know, there are few things I like preaching about more than baptism.
It could
be worse, right?
Of course
I’m going to preach about baptism today. After all, we’re celebrating the Baptism of
Jesus today! And of course, how can we not talk about baptism? And ministry?
Because
this is what it’s all about for us as Christians. All ministry—the ministry we all do
together—stems from that transformative event of our Baptism. In
fact, to be baptized means, essentially, to be called to ministry. When we look at our spiritual lives and our
ministries in the “big picture,” we cannot do so without seeing that big
picture circling and being centered on the singular event of our baptism.
For those
of you who have visited the rectory you have no doubt seen my baptismal
certificate on my wall. It is there with
my ordination certificates. It is there
to remind me and to help me commemorate that incredible event in my life 47
years ago—this event that changed me and formed me as a Christian. And, this
gives me another opportunity to remind you, if you haven’t done so yet, to do a
bit of detective work and find the date of your baptism as well and to share it
with me or James so we can commemorate it and celebrate it. After all, everything we do as Christians
should come from the joy and amazing beauty of that simple event.
As you
all know, as you have heard me preach from here many, many times, probably to
the point you start rolling your eyes, Baptism, for me anyway, is not a sweet
little christening event for us as Christians. It is not a quaint little service of
dedication we do. For us Episcopalians, it a radical event in our lives as
Christians. It is the event from which everything we do and believe flows. It was the day we were welcomed as loved
children of God. And it was the day we began following Jesus.
And when
we look at the actual service of Baptism in the Book of Common Prayer, the
words of that service drive home to us how important that event is. For
example, after the Baptism, when the priest traces a cross on the newly
baptized person’s forehead, she or he says,
“You are
sealed by the Holy Spirit in Baptism and marked as Christ’s own forever.”
You have
heard me preach on those words many times before. And trust me, I will preach
them again and again. I will because they are probably the most important words
we are ever going to hear in our lives. That
is not just some nice little sentiment. Those
words convey that something transformational and amazing has happened in the
life of that person. This is essential
to our belief of what happens at baptism.
In
baptism, we are marked as Christ’s own. Forever.
It is a bond that can never be broken. We can try to break it as we please. We can struggle under that bond. We can squirm
and resist it. We can try to escape it. But the simple fact is this: we can’t. Forever is forever.
On this
Sunday on which we commemorate Jesus’ own baptism—on this Sunday in which we
remember the fact that Jesus led the way through those waters of baptism and
showed us a glimpse of all that happens in this singular event, we should
remember and think about what happened at own baptisms. Yes, we might not actually remember the actual
event. But the great thing about baptism
is that, our own individual baptismal event was, for the most part, just like
everyone else’s.
In those
waters, God spoke to us the words God spoke to Jesus in today’s Gospel reading.
In those waters, the words we heard in our reading from Isaiah were affirmed in
us as well.
Here is my servant, whom I uphold,
my chosen, in whom my soul delights;
my chosen, in whom my soul delights;
Those
words are our words. Those words were spoken to us in those waters. In those waters, we were all made equal. In those waters, the same water washed all of
us—no matter who are. In those waters,
there are no class distinctions, no hatred, or discrimination or homophobia or
sexism or war or violence. Or walls. In
those waters, we are all equal to one another and we are all equally loved.
In a few
moments, we will stand and renew the vows we made at baptism. When we are done, I will sprinkle you with
water. The sprinkling of water, like all our signs and actions that we do in
this church, is not some strange practice a few of us Anglo-Catholic-minded people
do. That water that comes to us this
morning is a stark reminder of those waters we were washed in at Baptism—those
waters that made us who we are Christians, those waters in which we all stand
on equal ground, with no distinctions between us.
Here at
St. Stephen’s, all of our ministry—every time we seek to serve Christ and
further the Kingdom of God in our midst—is a continuation of the celebration of
baptism. Sometimes we lose sight of
that. Sometimes we forget what it is
that motivates us and charges us to do that wonderful work. Sometimes we forget
that our ministry as baptized people is a ministry to stand up and speak out
against injustice.
Our
ministry is to echo those words from Isaiah God spoke to us at the beginning of
our ministries:
I have put my spirit upon [you];
[you] will bring forth justice to the nations.
[You] will faithfully bring forth justice.
[You] will not grow faint or be crushed
until [you have] established justice in the earth;
[you] will bring forth justice to the nations.
[You] will faithfully bring forth justice.
[You] will not grow faint or be crushed
until [you have] established justice in the earth;
The water
of our baptism is a stark reminder to us of our call to the ministry of
justice. There is a reason the baptismal
font in the narthex—the place we actually baptize—is always uncovered and
always filled with fresh, blessed water. Again, this is not some quaint tradition that Fr. Jamie introduced here. This is a very valid and real reminder
that in that place, in those waters, we began to do the radical things we are
called to us as Christians. It is good
for us to take that water and bless ourselves, and with it to be renewed for
our call to justice. It is good for us
to be occasionally sprinkled with water as a reminder of what we must still do
in this world It is good to feel that
cold water on our fingers and on our foreheads and on our faces as a reminder
of our equality and our commitment to a God of love and justice. And, as
you have heard me say many, many times, it is good to remember the date of our
baptism and to celebrate that day, just as we would a birthday or a wedding
anniversary.
Today, on
this first Sunday in Epiphany, we start out on the right note. We start out celebrating. We start our
commemorating the baptism of Jesus in the river Jordan. And by doing so, we commemorate our own
baptism as well.
In our
collect today, we prayed to God to “Grant that all who are baptized into
[Jesus’] Name maybe keep the covenant that they have made, and boldly confess
him as Lord and Saviour.”
That
should be our prayer as well today and always. We pray that we may keep this Baptismal
covenant in which we seek to follow Jesus and serve all people equally and
fully in his name, no matter who they are. And we pray that we may boldly live out our covenant
by all that we do as Christians in seeking out and helping others in love and
compassion and justice.
May we
always celebrate that wonderful baptismal event in our lives. And may we each strive to live out that
baptism in our radical ministry of love and service of God and of one another. Amen.
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