Unbreakable
Scripture: The Baptism of
Our Lord, A.D. 2016 C
Homily:
Grace, mercy and peace to you from God our Father and from
our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ. Amen.
Baptism is one of those topics that will make any
red-blooded Lutheran’s heart go pitter-pat. All Christians acknowledge the
central importance of baptism, of course, but Lutherans are one of those groups
who seem to mention it in every other sentence. That’s why the first thing
we run into as we enter the sanctuary is our baptismal font, right there, front
and center. It is the doorway, the axis, the fathomless well from which we draw
our faith. Baptism is where we meet God.
Every Christian loves baptism. In some parishes you’ll
find vast granite baptisteries set deep in the foundation, with flowing
waterfalls and a series of steps leading down into the great pool. Others
baptize with full immersion outside in rivers, plunging the catechumenate deep
beneath the rushing surface. In some Christian congregations, a person desiring
baptism actually starts out on one bank of the river and walks across, shedding
clothing as he or she goes, in order to represent the washing away of our old
life. At the far shore, the newly baptized is given a dazzling white
garment symbolizing the sinless purity of Christ, in Whom now we have been
clothed.
Everyone used to wear such white tunics—tunica alba—to Mass every Sunday. Nowadays
it’s just myself and the acolytes wearing our albs up here, but make no mistake. You may not be able to see
the immaculate mercies of Christ enfolding you, but you are ever wearing them
indeed. And they shine out brightly before the eyes of God.
Now, there are some within the greater Christian Church who
believe that a person’s baptism should wait until he or she reaches a mature
age of decision. But with respects, we disagree. We confess that baptism
is not something we promise or give to God. It’s not us going to the Lord
and bargaining with Him. Rather, in baptism God comes to us, and gives to us
amazing, wondrous, boundless promises that we could not even hope to
believe—save for the fact that the Spirit of God believes for us. That’s just one of
baptism’s many gifts.
This dichotomy is what the Scriptures speak of today when we
hear about the differences between the baptism of John and the Baptism of
Jesus. John the Baptist brings a baptism of repentance. He preaches
the Law of God, which lays bare our sins and shows us our own wickedness
towards God and one another. Thus people come to the Jordan to confess and
repent of their sinful state and to be washed clean. Such a baptism has been
practiced in Jewish culture since at least the time of the Essenes, and, as the
Bible clearly demonstrates, the ritual predates Jesus. Even other religions
“baptize” in this way, from the daily ablutions of Islam to the bathing of Hindus
in the sacred River Ganges.
But the Baptism of Jesus is something much different, much
deeper. It is not simply a bath or washing. Rather, in the Sacrament
of Holy Baptism, we are given the gift of Jesus’ Spirit—God the Holy Spirit—Who
descends from Heaven to dwell in us. And in Scripture, whenever you have a
material form inhabited by a divine spirit, you end up with a living body. This
is why the Church dares to call Herself the Body of Christ! Because with
the Spirit burning and thriving and rushing amongst us, we sinners are truly
become the physical Body of Christ in this world.
But it’s not easy being Jesus, is it? When we are
joined with Christ in baptism, we are joined in the death He suffered at our
hands, and in the Resurrection through which He initiated God’s New
Creation. We are given both His death and life. Thus, the baptism of Jesus
is not, for Christians, a washing or purifying. It’s not something we do
to turn ourselves about. Instead, baptism is our drowning.
When we enter the waters, our Old Creature, that part of us
that is curved in upon itself in pride and sin and selfishness, is nailed to
the Cross and killed. And when we rise back up from those waters, we rise
with the New Life of Christ within us! In all the ways that matter, Christians
have already died. We need never fear our deathbed because the real death,
the spiritual death, occurred years ago in that Font. And now we live not of
ourselves, but as “little Christs,” made One in Him, that we might continue His
ministry for our poor and needy fellow sinners.
All of this is given unconditionally, free of charge. We
didn’t earn it, and we cannot wash it away. It is not some magic, but
something far simpler and infinitely more powerful: it is the promise of
the Living God. And God does not break promises.
Of course, living in this promise is not a once-and-done
thing. We are baptized only once, this is true, but our baptism works on
us, changes us, kills and resurrects us, every moment of every day. Some have called
this “walking wet” through these present shadowlands. Every night when we lie
down to sleep we die to all the sin and brokenness of the previous day. And
every morn when we rise up, we rise with the Light of the Risen Christ burning
within us.
Yes, we are still sinners, just like any other mortal. But
Christ within us is our saint. We are at one and the same time
flawed in ourselves yet saved in Him—at once both saint and sinner. And God
reminds us of that, walks with us in that, every Sunday and every day of our lives,
until at last we reach our final rest, in which our baptism is completely fulfilled. On
that day there shall be no more dying, only rising. Rising forever.
Baptism, then, does not bring us wealth or prosperity or
immunity to our flaws, as some televangelists might claim. Rather, it
brings the Cross. It brings pain and persecution and trouble. It brings the
floodwaters of crucifixion. Beware Baptism! But that is how we meet the
God Who finds us, joins us, allies
with us in our tragedy and brokenness. And just as sorrows
ultimately had no hold on Him, so they have no real hold on us. Tragedy
does come, but it will pass away, sink and drown. We will rise again.
That’s baptism. And by God, it is such a powerful
thing, such an irrefutable flood of faith, that if you were to die this very
day and be brought before the Throne of Judgment, and there God were to say to
you, “You wretched, horrible sinner! Look at all the pain you’ve
caused! You deserve to be burned as chaff in the fire!”—then you can hold
your baptism aloft as a shield, and cry out to the Almighty, “You know what,
Lord? You’re right! But that’s tough! Because you promised me,
and God does not break promises!”
And God Himself will yield. Because you have
been baptized. You have been bought with a price. And nothing in the heavens or
upon the earth can ever wash that away.
In the Name of the Father and of the +Son and of the Holy
Spirit. Amen.
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