Scriptures: Genesis 1:1-5, Psalm 29
Acts
19:1-7, Mark 1:4-11
When’s the last time you got really, really drenched? Maybe it was intentional – a swim at the
shore or a backyard swimming pool. Or
maybe accidental – maybe you got caught in the rain. But I’d like us to think of what it feels
like to be drenched, soaked, soggy, dripping wet. Water has a way of getting into everything –
into our clothes, into our hair, our ears, our eyes – which, if the water is
chlorinated, can sting a bit – if we’re in deep water, up our nose, down our
throats. Water isn’t necessarily polite
or well-behaved, doesn’t ask permission to insert itself…if water can find a
crack or a crevice, it’ll find a way in.
Years ago a contractor told me that when he tries to stop flooding in a
home, he can’t actually stop the water, but can only redirect it - Water finds
a way in unless someone creates a way around for it. Water finds a way.
Today we read Mark’s
account of Jesus’ baptism by John the Baptist.
Characteristically, Mark doesn’t give us a lot of detail. But it was at his baptism that Jesus was
proclaimed by God as his beloved son.
I think that, in our rush to get to Jesus, we tend to pass
John the Baptist by perhaps without giving him the attention he deserves. We think of John as the fore-runner of Jesus,
but John was leading a movement in his own right, a renewal movement within
Judaism. While Luke’s Gospel tells us
that John’s father, Zechariah, was a priest who served at the Temple in
Jerusalem, John evidently broke away from his father’s associates and led a
religious movement in the wilderness. He
drew many who wanted a more powerful sense of connection to the divine than the
rituals of the Temple could provide them.
When people came to John, he pointed out that the peoples’ own attitudes
and behavior kept them separated from experiencing God’s presence
…and so the key to joining John’s movement was to repent and
be baptized. To repent: to turn away from one’s old way of living, to
turn away from anything that got in the way of loving God and neighbor. And to be baptized, as a sign of being
cleansed of sin, in preparation for beginning anew as part of John’s renewal
movement. Now, baptism, a form of ritual
bath, was already a part of Judaism, used as part of the process of conversion
to Judaism, and also as a process of purification for entering the Temple. But those coming to John were already members
of the Jewish faith, and were nowhere near the Temple. To join John’s movement
was to begin to live in a new way, and in order to live in a new way, old
thoughts and habits had to be left behind.
For John, baptism was not only a sign of conversion, but an act of
initiation into the movement, sort of like signing one’s name on the dotted
line, in blood. In the book of Acts,
chapters 18 and 19, the apostles encounter people who had previously been
baptized by John; one of these was Apollos, about whom we read today and who
also pops up from time to time in Paul’s letters. To this day, in Iraq, there is a small
religious community, called the Mandeans, who follow the teachings of John the
Baptist as preserved in the writings of their community.
For those of John’s time – and for us as well – water was a
blessing, but a dangerous blessing.
Water was and is needed for life, and indeed half or more of the human
body consists of water. Water was needed
for crops and animals, but too much water can be as bad as not enough. Water as a means of transportation was
especially hazardous; the Gospels and the book of Acts tells us of times when
Jesus’ disciples and when Paul were out on boats and got caught in storms, and
indeed Paul was shipwrecked at least once.
So water is a blessing, but not always a well-behaved blessing. Though our context is very different, the
same is true with us – we need water to live, and in many parts of the world
and in communities in our own country, drinkable water is increasingly scarce,
and yet with rising sea levels, many small islands and some coastal communities
may well become permanently covered with water and disappear. Water, water everywhere, but not a drop to
drink.
So the crowds came to John, and one day in the crowd, along
came Jesus to be baptized – not to break from his own sins, but on our
behalf. Jesus came, and was baptized,
and we’re told that as Jesus was coming out of the water, he saw the heavens
torn apart, ripped open, and the Spirit descending on him like a dove – and
heard a voice saying, “you are my Son, the Beloved, in you I am well pleased.
“ I can almost imagine the visuals –
Jesus’ face is breaking up through the water and into the fresh air, and as his
face emerges from the water, at the same instant, Jesus sees something breaking
down through the heavens and into Jesus’ field of vision, and he sees the dove,
and hears the voice. Mark tells us that
immediately after seeing this vision, Jesus was led by the spirit into the
wilderness, where he was tempted for 40 days.
And so Jesus’ baptism was not only a kind of initiation, but also a
preparation for the rigors of the wilderness, and for his life of ministry. And the preparation was the knowledge that he
was God’s beloved son.
In a few moments we’ll be baptizing Baby Caden. Caden’s parents, Alchemy and Henry, and
Caden’s godparents will make promises on Caden’s behalf, to raise Caden up in
the Christian faith, to renounce the power of evil, to live as a disciple of
Christ, to resist oppression and evil, to show love and justice, and to be a
faithful member of the church of Jesus Christ. When
Caden is baptized, there will be no doves, no voices from heaven – and that’s ok. That happened for Jesus, and only Jesus gets
to be Jesus. But though Caden’s baptism doesn’t
come with the special effects of Jesus’ baptism, the message is still the same,
that through the work of Jesus Christ, Caden is a child of God, disciple of Christ,
member of Christ’s church. Caden is created in God’s image, as we all are
created in God’s image and, through the work of Jesus, Caden and we are
likewise beloved children of God.
In the Revised Common Lectionary, the three-year cycle of
readings, the text about the baptism of Jesus comes up every year, on the
Sunday after Epiphany. On this Sunday,
we have a remembrance of our own baptisms – and today, we have the baptism of
Baby Caden. We need to be reminded –
whether we actually remember our own baptisms or not, we need to be reminded
that we are baptized – because in being reminded that we are baptized, we’re
reminded who we are – children of God, disciples of Christ, members of Christ’s
church. We are reminded that we are
beloved of God. And we’re reminded that
we, or our parents on our behalf, made promises to follow in the way of
Jesus. We need to be reminded, because
we forget.
What would it mean, what difference would it make, if as we
went through our daily lives, we remembered that we are God’s beloved, that God
loves us, and nothing we do, nothing we don’t do, nothing anyone else does or
doesn’t do, can change that. And what
difference would it make if we remembered that the same applies to our sisters
and brothers in Christ, those others who have been baptized – that they, too,
are God’s beloved, and nothing can change that either. And the same is true of those not baptized,
because all people have been created in God’s image, with something of the
divine within us. Beyond that, the
creation reflects God’s glory. How would
it change the way we go through our day, how we treat others, how we treat
ourselves, how we treat the environment in which we and others live, if we knew
from the tips of our fingers to the marrow of our bones, from the hair on our
heads to the tips of our toes, that God passionately loves us, and our neighbors
– the ones we like and the ones we don’t like - and the natural environment in
which we live?
Because this is a very different message than we get from
our society. In our society, we are
valued largely by the work we do – often times, when we meet someone for the
first time, after we learn their names, we ask, “well, what do you do?” – and
they may tell you they’re a cashier or a mechanic or a hairdresser or a
construction worker or such. Or if we’re
talking to an older person, they may tell us, “I’m retired now, but I used to
be…” – a cashier, a mechanic, a hairdresser, a construction worker or such. And we
treat this information as the most important thing about that person, as if
being or having been a cashier or mechanic or hairdresser or construction
worker defines a person, that their job is all they are, that they’re like
robots or droids programmed for nothing but being a cashier or mechanic or
hairdresser or construction worker. And,
of course, if our society values us mostly by our jobs, our paid work, the
money we generate, our society puts less value on those who for any number of
reasons can’t or don’t do paid work – stay-at-home parents who raise children
and do the most important work of any society, but probably won’t put it on a
resume - but also those who are disabled, and those on public assistance. In our
society, whether or not we can work, and the kind of work we do, and how that
work is compensated, determines our quality of life - determines whether we
have enough food and clothing for our families or not, determines whether we
live in a gated mansion – or maybe own several gated mansions – or a split-level
home in the suburbs or a row home in the city or rental housing or an abandoned
house or live outdoors under a bridge, determines whether we have access to
good healthcare or lousy healthcare or no healthcare at all, determines our
quality of life in so many ways. Taken to its extreme, this mindset leads us
toward the policies of Germany circa 1930’s and 1940’s, where disabled persons were
labeled as “useless eaters” and targeted for extermination – many of the
measures that were later employed against Jews and other disfavored groups were
tried out first on the disabled.
But, at least in our better moments, we know better than
this. We’re human beings, with lives
outside our workplace. Our job may
define what we do for a portion of our time, but it doesn’t define who we
are. As Christians, we believe that all
people, baptized or not, Christian or not, are created in God’s image, have
something of God inside them. And as
Christians, we believe that we who are baptized are called in a special way,
reminded that we are beloved, and also called to live and act in a certain way,
following in the way of Jesus, living at least somewhat as Christ lived,
choosing good and rejecting evil, loving God with all we have and all that we
are, and our neighbor as ourselves. Now,
let me tell you, these words are dangerous, dangerous in a good way! Imagine
how our society would change if we actually believed that each person,
regardless of their job or lack thereof, is of infinite value, and that we are
called by God to care for one another as we’d care for ourselves. This would have huge implications for our
society, our culture, would turn the system upside down and inside out. To live in a way that’s mindful of our
baptism has been called to “live wet” – to live as if we’ve just been baptized,
with the words of baptism and the promises of God’s love still ringing in our
ears.
The water defenders at Standing Rock last year, who fought
against the Dakota Access Pipeline, used a phrase in their protests: the Indian words “Mni Wiconi” and the English
equivalent “Water is life”. These words remind us that we cannot live
without water, and that indeed our own bodies are largely made of water. For us as Christians, the water of baptism is
life…our journey as Christians begins with baptism. The rest of our lives are marked by the
promises we make or that our parents made for us – and are marked by God’s
promise that we are God’s beloved. May we “live wet” – live in a way that’s
mindful of the promises of our baptism, and God’s promise of love, for us, and
for all the baptized. May we live
knowing that we – and our neighbors – are God’s beloved. Amen.
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