Sermon for Baptism of
Our Lord, Year C
St. Philips In The
Hills Parish, Tucson, AZ
The Rev. Vicki Hesse, January 13, 2013
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Luke 3:15-17, 21-22
May the words of my
mouth and the meditation of all hearts be acceptable to you, o Lord, our
strength and our redeemer. Amen
One of
the things on the list-of-things-to-do-in-my-life is to stand
in Times Square waiting for the “ball to
drop.”
This
year, I was so excited to actually make it to midnight
(well,
in New York)
to watch the throng of people
doing
just that. Some day
I will be there, too.
Everyone
is filled with expectation,
everyone
is questioning in their hearts what will happen next,
or what
will happen this coming year.
It’s a
happy event that involves crowds, uncertainty, and a messy,
shoulder-to-shoulder community where I
imagine I would just feel part of
something bigger.
I wonder
if that was the scene by the river from our
Gospel text today.
The
people were filled with expectation and all were
questioning in their hearts.
The
crowd filled the banks of the river. All the
people mumbled…
“what is
happening?”
“what is
he saying?”
“who is
that guy? Is he the one to make things better?”
Their
feet slipped on the river bank,the mud squished
between their toes.
The
tension rose and the throng pressed close to John,
to hear
clearly what he was yelling.
John
answered to all of them.
For all
people – gathered there and those yet to come.
Not just
the oppressed, not just the royalty.
Not just
the Israelites, not just the Gentiles.
The
message that he gave was for all.
He
yelled above the din of the crowd. From a distance,
they heard:
I… water…Powerful
One… Holy Spirit … fire!
All that
cryptic language they heard just fueled
the uncertainty, the expectation …
– what?
Someone more powerful?
They
mumbled among themselves. What is really
happening here?
Which is
what we do sometimes, too, don’t we?
We are
filled with expectation about
a
certain event or certain leader or certain solution;
we
question in our hearts, “what will happen next?”
We comment
on our Facebook page, we twitter our questions,
we stand shoulder to shoulder
at rallies,
or when
making casa maria sandwiches,
or when
lining up at the coffee shop.
We
chatter to each other nervously,
hoping
to get a glimpse of what we think
will
“heal
us” or “save us” or “fix us”
And all
that cryptic language we hear
where
someone yells above the din,
only
increases our expectation and questioning.
We
mumble among ourselves, What is really
happening here?
What was
really happening that day at The River
was
something that even John could not explain.
A kind
of religious experience took place in front of them
that was
beyond their control.
It arose
from God and could not be channeled or
made to
fit their preconceived notions. It defied explanation.
What was
really happening at the river that day was a mystery.
See,
once all the people were baptized, and
when
Jesus had been baptized – and was praying,
the
heaven was opened, and the Holy Spirit
descended
upon him in bodily form like a dove and
a voice
came down from heaven,
“You are
my Son, the Beloved, with you I am well pleased.”
At that
moment, all the people hushed.
The
sound of the river hummed.
The
stench of the crowd waifed.
Time
stopped.
There
was this feeling of being part of something big!
The opening of heaven! The voice of heaven!
What was really happening was that God revealed God’s
self,
in
Jesus, and taught the people about
God’s
true character, which is Love.
Through
the opening of heaven, God blessed Jesus.
Through
the voice from heaven,
God
affirmed how much he loved that One,
that
particular one, identified as Jesus.
What was really happening was that one individual
from the
crowd – Jesus – submitted to God’s grace.
And everyone
who witnessed that One who submitted to God
realized
their participation in that sacred moment; that “something bigger.”
They
realized that the heavens opened and
the
voice of God spoke not just for Jesus
but for
them, too. For all people:
Not just
the oppressed, not just the royalty.
Not just
the Israelites, not just the Gentiles.
What was really happening that day was for all
humanity.
Today we
witness the sacrament of baptism in another one,
a
particular one, CC. In this
sacrament,
we see
the heavens open and the voice of God claiming CC as his son, with whom God is
well-pleased.
As
Christians, we believe that Baptism as a sacrament.
What is
a sacrament? It is,
“…an
outward and visible signs of inward and spiritual grace,
given by
Christ as sure and certain means
by which
we receive that grace.”
In the
sacraments, God uses
ordinary
things to become holy things.
In the
sacraments, we touch the mysterious
inner
world of our soul.
In the
sacraments, we will see the outer, ordinary signs and
we will
feel the inner, sacred effect.
While we
may only see the outward signs and symbols,
the
important work of God is taking place
without
our doing, inside of us.
The
outer signs that God uses are our senses
we see,
we hear, we taste, we touch and feel.
We see
the water in the font, fire in the paschal candle,
baby in the arms of the
priest, and
we hear
the sounds of the splashing water, words of the liturgy,
tunes of baptismal
hymns, and
we smell
the wax of burning candles, the scent of community near us,
the oil of the
chrism, and
we taste
that single drop of water as it runs from the forehead,
down the cheek to the
lips of the baptized.
We feel
the cool water as its deep wetness soaks into every pore of our being.[1]
Even
though it is only CC baptized today,
the rest
of us are never mere observers –
the
sacrament totally absorbs us and God surrounds us
and dances
in every dimension.
Something
Bigger is happening here!
The
inward and spiritual grace revealed in this sacrament is
a.
Our
union with Christ in his death and Resurrection.
b.
Our
own birth into God’s family, the church.
c.
Forgiveness
of sin (which is our own self-imposed sentence of separation from God)
d.
AND
the beginning of a new life in the Holy Spirit
With CC’s
baptism, we announce that he is
adopted as one of God’s children
and is
claimed as Christ’s own.
The
sacrament of Baptism is a pure gift from a pure God.
When we
open our eyes, our ears, our hearts,
when we
experience or witness a baptism,
we are
standing on the holy ground
of
sacramental moment, a sacred encounter, something bigger.
It is a
moment when the fully human meets the fully divine.
So
today, while we sing,
“We know
that Christ is raised,” hymn 296, and
CC
approaches the baptismal font,
I invite
you to take off your shoes and
stand in
stocking- or barefeet. PAUSE
Use your
bodily form to participate…
For we
are all standing on holy ground
of the
sacramental moment of Baptism
Baptism –
it is indissoluble. It cannot be
undone.
Permanent.
Unbreakable.. Binding.
Enduring.
Everlasting. Eternal
Can you
see it? Can you hear it?
The
heavens are opening today! The voice of God is speaking!
Today,
we hear, CC!
YOU ARE
MY BELOVED!
WITH YOU
I AM WELL PLEASED! Amen
[1] This
section inspired by The Rev. Jeanne Finan’s fine book Remember Your Baptism: Ten Meditations (Cowley Publications, Cambridge MA,
2004)
Beautiful beautiful sermon, Vicki! And thanks for crediting my book. I appreciate that.
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