We do a baptismal renewal service every year
for The Baptism of our Lord, always very moving (see how we ramp into it here at the 23 minute
mark). Martin Sheen, the great actor and devout Catholic, told Krista
Tippett (in his fabulous interview with her on On Being) how he felt
about standing in line in worship: “How can we understand these
great mysteries of the church? I don’t have a clue. I just stand in
line and say Here I am, I’m with them, the community of faith. This
explains the mystery, all the love. Sometimes I’m overwhelmed, just
watching people in line. It’s the most profound thing. You just
surrender yourself to it.”
Or as Dom Jeremy Driscoll put it, “Monks are always
processing. When we go from one place to another, we don’t just do it
helter-skelter. I am reminded again and again that I am not just vaguely moving
through life. I am inserted into the definitive procession of Christ. I am part
of a huge movement, a definitive exodus. I am going somewhere.” I love that.
Wonder if my choir will sing “Down in the River to Pray”
from “O Brother, Where Art Thou?”
Isaiah
42:1-9 won’t be preached on at my place. But the preacher can reflect on
texts like this is an intriguing way, I’ve discovered – by asking the question:
When Jesus came to the Jordan, did this text come into his mind? “Here is my
servant, my chosen, in whom my soul delights; I have put my spirit upon him…”
Read the rest of the text, envisioning Jesus standing by the river, then in the
river. Did they look up at the sky and recall v. 5, “Thus say the Lord who
created the heavens and stretched them out”? As they sighed or gasped, did they
recall “…who gives breath to the people and spirit to those who walk in the
earth”? When Jesus stepped into the water, and (as I imagine it) John reached
out and took his hand, did v. 6 echo in their hearts? “I am the Lord, I have
taken you by the hand and kept you.” Jesus hadn’t done a thing publicly just
yet. Did v. 9 whet their appetites and dreams? “New things I now declare;
before they spring forth, I tell you of them.” Matthew saw the Baptism as
fulfilling just this text!
Matthew
3:13-17, so simple, so provocative, needing so little explanation! Can the
preacher usher people into the scene by the river, and then get out of the way?
Here are some background thoughts. Karl Barth (in the skinny volume of Church Dogmatics, IV.4, published not
long before he died) shrewdly suggested that “Jesus was not being
theatrical. When Jesus was baptized, he needed to be washed of sin --
not his sin, but our sin. When faced by the sins of
all others, he did not let these sins be theirs, but as the Son of His Father,
ordained form all eternity to be the Brother of these fatal brethren, caused
them to be His own sins. No one who came to the Jordan was as laden and
afflicted as He.”
Telling a Baptism story can be helpful: an
especially meaningful or poignant one, or your own. I baptized a 45 year old
man dying of pancreatic cancer. As I splashed water onto his forehead, he began
to shake, then to cry – and then as he became supremely calm and at peace he
said to me, “I feel younger. I feel lighter.” I’ve renewed Baptism in the muddy
creek called the Jordan – and describing what it looks like invites people into
the moment.
I love (wrong word, since it’s harrowing)
Flannery O’Connor’s story “The River.” A young boy, Harry, hears a preacher,
named Bevel, who’s baptizing people in a stream, say “Leave your pain in the
river.” The boy has much pain indeed, and the story ends tragically. Well worth
the preacher’s time to ponder – even if it’s not used in the sermon! We need to
experience, know and feel more than we tell.
There is an ominous tone here. Jesus, after
all, is headed out to the wilderness to engage in combat against the devil.
Justin Martyr wrote that just as Jesus was baptized, a miraculous fire was
ignited right in the middle of the river! Davies & Allison say this: “Jesus
interpreted his prospective dark fate in eschatological terms… so, Jesus could
have gone to the Baptist not in order to obtain forgiveness but rather to
receive a pledge of ultimate deliverance, a seal of divine protection.”
Jesus, dripping wet, climbing the bank, an
echo of creation as emerging from the watery chaos, or the people coming up out
of the muddy Red Sea – or even an infant plopping out all wet from the mother’s
womb. And the dove, maybe a descendant of the one Noah sent out from the ark.
The text is about Jesus, not us – so while resisting this perennial temptation
to think the text is about me (reminding us of Barth who reminds us that to
speak of God is not to speak about us in a loud voice!), we might touch on the
way Jesus becomes one with us, and so when he is declared “Beloved,” we are as
well. Never forget that your people just don’t feel all that beloved. They are
Americans, earning their way, feeling entitled, or lonely or just plain hardened
to life. Clergy, maybe you included, are a bit numb and weary, not sensing your
belovedness. With Jesus, you are beloved. Like a newborn infant.
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