Proper 14 2015 (Baptism)

Proper 14, 2015 (Baptism)
How many of you know how to swim? It’s probably that it’s become such a common thing that even if you didn’t know how, you may be hesitant to admit it.
Personally, I learned when I was in school, 4th grade actually; and our boys have been taking classes at the park district. And whether it’s because of more opportunities to learn, or because people have more time to swim than they used to—learning to swim was not always such a common thing.
Of course, our being able to swim in no way means that we’ve mastered the water, however. For instance, my Mom, who learned how to swim as a child has no interest in swimming, because when she was younger she was witness to someone drowning—someone who was a good swimmer, in fact.
So, while most of us are drawn to the water—in fact, Herman Melville spends a long time talking about this fact in Moby Dick (he actually spends a lot of time talking about a lot of things really)—but, even though we’re drawn to the water, we find that it still demands our respect.
  
Every year—probably early-to-mid-summer—the media goes bonkers about reports of shark attacks. Of course, this is often around the time that the Discovery Channel starts “Shark Week,” and many people are flocking to the beaches with their floaties and goggles. Inevitably, as people are want to do, then—they either plan to punch the first shark they meet right in the nose, or they’ve decided that there is a shark just waiting to make them a statistic…
But that’s to say, you have a 1 in 63 chance of dying from the flu and a 1 in 3,700,000 chance of being killed by a shark during your lifetime (Pretty good odds). And, apparently, in 1996, toilets injured 43,000 Americans a year. Sharks injured 13. This is according to National Geographic.
Now, obviously, I’m being a little ridiculous—but, the reality is that water (while it is necessary to life, and is something that draws us)—water remains a powerful element. In fact, in the Ancient Near Mid-East,  the sea was considered a place of fear and chaos. The sea is a place where creatures of judgment and destruction dwell (Book of Daniel).
And yet, we’re reminded that under God’s dominion, the waters are the womb that gives birth to all of Creation. God judges with waters in the Great Flood, and yet provides salvation through Noah and his family.
In parting the Red Sea, God leads Israel out of their slavery in Egypt—and calls them to be the Chosen People of God…chosen to be the way in which God could be made known to all of humanity.

Finally, while there isn’t anything exactly like baptism in the Jewish tradition, we know that Jesus was baptized by John in the Jordan river—and as followers of Jesus, we’re commended to be likewise baptized. And it is in this sign of baptism that we are supposed to experience the death of Jesus, and be symbolically buried with him—then to be raised again to new life like him. Likewise, as adopted children in the family of God, we take our places with Israel to make God’s Love known.
Now, even though we use these safe, but tasteful, baptismal fonts to enact this sacrament—we’re still supposed to hold in mind all of these seemingly contradictory understandings of water. We’re supposed to remember that water was the vehicle for salvation, deliverance, and even the birth of Creation. But we’re equally challenged to consider the danger. Water is a powerfully unruly, and dangerous element. It is a place where unimaginable creatures dwell, and it has the power to overwhelm us either by sheer tidal force—or even simply by being too much for us. Sort of like God, I suppose. *(Skip next section at 8  am)
(For 10:30 am service only) All the same, we find ourselves drawn to it…we’re drawn to water, and we are very much drawn to these waters of Baptism. Today, Joseph _____ _____, will be drawn to these waters. And, even though we know that there is solemnity, and danger in this sign—we also know that he, like all of us who are part of this family of God, are not thrown into the deep end of life and told to learn how to swim.
  
Instead, in spite of the fact that life is as dangerous as any place we would swim—through Holy Baptism, the Church joins Joey. All of us agree to share the hope and faith that we have in his life—the faith that has enabled all of us to weather the storms and waves of our own lives. Because, of course, we know that at the center of all of this, stands the one whose quiet words can calm any stormy sea; has called all Creation into being; and calls Joey, and each of us by name…Jesus Christ, the one who loves us so dearly and meets us in these signs and sacraments; who gives us life, and the one in whom we claim our resurrected life.
  (For 8 am service)
*At our 10:30 service, we’ll baptize Joseph _____ _____…and given all that baptism evokes—death, danger, all of that—it seems an odd thing (a negligent thing, in fact) to do to an infant. Yet, for all that it’s terrible, and fearful—it’s at the same time, perhaps the most honest thing we do as Christians. After all, even as people of faith, we’re not so naïve as to believe that life isn’t hard. We’re not taught to take on faith as something that will allow us to hide from difficulties that come with living…and really, the one thing we know for certain about life is that none of us gets out of it alive..
But that’s to say, we still have this stubborn, and wonderful hope about us. We continue to have children, and we know that life throws us into the deep end, and tells us to swim. And yet, in these waters of baptism, we’re never left to face the waters of life alone. Because as the family of God, we are adopted into a family of faith so broad, and so diverse, that we find ourselves helped along as we try to doggy paddle this life. And we’re encouraged, held up in those times when we feel too tired to continue—and yet, we’re also given opportunity to do the same for others as well.

However, it isn’t all drudgery, and toil, either, because as many of us know that there are times of wonderful joy, as well. What’s more, these moments of joy (like the baptism of a child) offer us glimpses…reminders that at the center of all of this, stands the one whose quiet words can calm any stormy sea; has called all Creation into being; and calls each of us by name… Jesus Christ, the one who loves us so dearly and meets us in these signs and sacraments; who gives us life, and the one in whom we claim our resurrected life.

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