Today is a day we mark
another milestone on our journey. We have been to Bethlehem with Mary and
Joseph. We have been to Bethlehem with the shepherds. We have been to Bethlehem
with the magi. While all the pageantry and celebration cheers our hearts—and
who does not love the presents—the only reason all this is important is what
happens as Jesus grows in wisdom and stature and in favor with God and
humankind. Today we celebrate Jesus’ baptism as reported in the Gospel
according to Mark. Let’s read together from Mark 1:4-11.
John the baptizer appeared in the wilderness, proclaiming a baptism of repentance for the forgiveness of sins. And people from the whole Judean countryside and all the people of Jerusalem were going out to him, and were baptized by clothed with camel’s hair, with a leather belt around his waist, and he ate locusts and wild honey. He proclaimed, “The one who is more powerful than I is coming after me; I am not worthy to stoop down and untie the thong of his sandals. I have baptized you with water; but he will baptize you with the Holy Spirit.”
In those days Jesus came from Nazareth of Galilee and was baptized by John in the Jordan. And just as he was coming up out of the water, he saw the heavens torn apart and the Spirit descending like a dove on him. And a voice came from heaven, “You are my Son, the Beloved; with you I am well pleased.” Mark 1:4-11
Let’s look at the story again
together. First, we need to understand where the event takes place. Mark
describes the event as taking place in the wilderness. For Mark, events taking
place in the wilderness are meant to echo back to other times when people
confronted God’s presence in the wilderness.
For
example, think back to the Exodus. The Israelites were with God in the
wilderness. In the wilderness, they were confronted with who they were and who
God is. They were confronted with their faults and failures. They had to make
the choice to listen to God instead of to their fears. They had to make the
choice to turn from everything chasing them and walk through the water of
deliverance. They had to repent and, in a way, be baptized. So at the beginning
of Jesus ministry, we hear the echo of the Exodus. If we look further back, we
find another wilderness and more water.
In the beginning when God created the heavens and the earth, the earth was a formless void and darkness covered the face of the deep, while a wind from God swept over the face of the waters.Then God said, “Let there be light”; and there was light. And God saw that the light was good; and God separated the light from the darkness. God called the light Day, and the darkness he called Night. And there was evening and there was morning, the first day. Genesis 1:1-5
You can’t get much wilder
than a formless void. Yet, even here there is the water. It was not until the
third day that the waters were parted, but we still have the water and the
light on the first day. So I suppose you will tell me I am stretching it a bit
that Jesus is called the Light of the World and that Mark is reminding us that
the story of Jesus life and the beginning of Jesus’ ministry ties back through
the Exodus to the dawn of creation. Water was there at Jesus baptism. Water was
there at the Exodus. Water was there at the dawn of creation.
On this first Sunday after
Epiphany, when we remember the Lord’s baptism, we also take time to remember
our own baptisms. To understand what it means to remember our baptism, using
our United Methodist lens, we need to look at our history. If you want to read a more complete
discussion, I can email you the official overview or you can search for “by
water and the spirit G-B-O-D” using your favorite search engine. You will find
the 28-page discussion from the
General Conference. Let me give you some highlights.
As United Methodists, we
believe that baptism is a sacrament and a means of grace. In baptism, God
touches our lives in real and tangible ways. God is present in our baptism. If
fact, we believe that God is the principle actor in the drama played out at our
baptism. Let me explain by comparison. I grew up in the America Baptist
tradition, which is different from the Southern Baptist tradition which is
different from the General Association of Regular Baptist Churches tradition. As
a Baptist, I grew up with the understanding that at some point in my life, I
would reach the “age of accountability” and decide for myself to be baptized
and join the church. Like many churches, we had classes about the faith and our
history along about 6th grade. The understanding was that on
completion of the class, we would be baptized and join the church, almost like
a graduation ceremony. Keep in mind; this was our tradition and culture, not
necessarily our theology. Like most of the kids in the class, I walked forward
one day and went under the water a few weeks later taking my turn with other
classmates.
Fast forward about three
years. As a “much more mature” high school student, I came to my true Damascus
road at summer camp. Now, I did not have a vision of Jesus on the actual road
like Paul, and I was not blinded for several days. I did finally understand
though that being a follower of Jesus was more than joining the “Happy Jesus
Club.”
Being a disciple of Jesus
meant having a changed life, meant touching other’s lives, meant bringing joy
to God’s heart and glory to God’s name. Given my believer-centered theology of
baptism, I decided that the first time had been for show. I was not a true
believer. I was just a poser. As a poser, I had not been baptized as a
believer. After all, I grew up learning about believer’s baptism not poser’s
baptism. Along with another camper, I was baptized, again, later in the week at
camp. Why wait to correct such a great error?
Looking back with the
advantage of our Wesleyan lens, I can see my first misunderstanding. I thought
I was the principle actor at my baptism. I thought that if my heart was not
right, I needed to do it again. With that theology in mind, I can see people
deciding at multiple points in their lives that they had slipped from the path
and needed to rejoin the path of grace through the door of baptism. To finally
understand God as the principle actor at my baptism, and at the baptism of
countless millions over the centuries, liberates us from the false notion that
we need to be good enough for God, that we need to “get it right” for God to
include us in the family.
I remember a discussion with
a United Methodist pastor in Tyler, TX as I was beginning my journey into the
United Methodist fold. I was holding out for my historical tradition when I
said “I understand what you are saying –even though I didn’t—but I still see
baptism by immersion as a more profound, meaningful experience.” He gently
responded, “If the amount of water makes a difference, then that is ‘works’ not
‘Faith.’” End of discussion.
The
amount of water does not make a difference. The number of times under the water
does not make a difference. God’s grace makes the difference. Remember the
scene from the 1995 Pixar movie Toy Story
when Buzz is showing off his “Andy” marking on his foot. Andy marked Buzz and
Woody and most of his other toys to say to the world, “These are mine.” We do
not hear the words out loud at our baptisms as they did at Jesus’, but the
words are still spoken in our hearts, “This is my child. I put my name on this
child of mine.”
There is another
misunderstanding about baptism in parts of the Church today as in Wesley’s day.
Baptism is a powerful symbol. Baptism is a sacramental means of grace. Baptism
is not a requirement for salvation or for getting into heaven. Baptism is not
the key to the door of heaven. To quote “By Water and the Spirit,”
Within the Methodist tradition, baptism has long been a subject of much concern, even controversy. John Wesley retained the sacramental theology which he received from his Anglican heritage. He taught that in baptism a child was cleansed of the guilt of original sin, initiated into the covenant with God, admitted into the Church, made an heir of the divine kingdom, and spiritually born anew. He said that while baptism was neither essential to nor sufficient for salvation, it was the “ordinary means” that God designated for applying the benefits of the work of Christ in human lives. (emphasis added)
Baptism, like every
other means of grace, is intended to help us experience God’s grace, God’s
presence, and God’s love. Unique among the means of grace, baptism is
experienced once in our lives. When God’s writes the divine name on us, it
truly is in permanent ink unlike the Sharpie Andy used on Woody and Buzz. God’s
name does not rub off. And don’t forget that when God said “You are my Son, the
Beloved; with you I am well pleased.” it was before Jesus had done anything! Baptism
does not save us. Baptism gives us an anchor in the storm. “By the Water and
the Spirit” goes on to state:
Baptism for Wesley, therefore, was a part of the lifelong process of salvation. He saw spiritual rebirth as a twofold experience in the normal process of Christian development -- to be received through baptism in infancy and through commitment to Christ later in life. Salvation included both God’s initiating activity of grace and a willing human response. (emphasis added)
We humans love
stories. We tell stories to each other. We tell stories to remind us who we
are. We tell stories to remember our journeys. We tell stories of the times we
failed to remember that even in failure we were not alone and had others beside
us. We tell stories of our victories to remember that even in victory we
learned we were not alone and had others beside us. Our stories give us
courage. When we retell the story of creation, we remember the Spirit of God
hovering over the waters. When we retell the story of the Exodus, we remember
how God parted the water and provided a way. When we retell the story of Jesus
baptism, we remember how the waters parted and we heard God’s voice.
When we remember, we
find courage. When we remember, we find strength. When we remember, we take our
place in the Body of Christ to bring hope to the world. This next thought is a
stretch, but not too far. Toward the end of Toy
Story, Buzz and Woody were beyond hope. Woody was trapped by a milk crate. Buzz
was trapped by his fear. The story would have ended there except for the fact
that Buzz remembered who he was. He remembered whose he was. The fact of Andy’s
name on his foot gave Buzz the strength and renewed spirit to go on.
So
how about you? I have no idea where you are today. I have no idea if your life
is going great, if you are under a milk crate, or if you are strapped to a
rocket. I hope never find yourself in such a dire condition, but you will have
days just like we all do when you wonder. Who would love a person like me? What
can I do about the mess I made of that last encounter with FITB? Where will I
find the strength to get up off the floor, again, and move forward? How can I
go forward from the last failure? When will I ever learn to be the friend I
need to be? Why would the God of the whole universe even care about my day? I
do know that you will find strength, hope, and courage when you remember your
baptism, remember that God’s name is on you in permanent ink, and accept your
place in the family of God, in the name of God the Father, God the Son, and God
the Holy Spirit.
Krum First United Methodist Church: January 11, 2015. (C) Rev, David H. Taylor





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