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Thursday, 22 May 2025

God’s eternal Yes

 

SERMON PREACHED AT St JOHN’S, EAST BENTLEIGH

ORDINARY SUNDAY 22

SUNDAY 28th AUGUST, 1988

(Parish Baptismal Sunday)

 

Do you turn to Christ? Do you repent of your sins? Do you renounce evil? Do you believe?

Shortly we will be asking these four questions of the four children that we are to baptize. Two of those children will be old enough to provide their own answer. Two will have an answer made on their behalf by parents and godparents. The questions are straightforward and unambiguous, yet few things create more division within the Christian Church than the practice of baptism. Baptism: the sacrament by which we are meant to be united.

We are not. The problem is not so much how we are baptized, though that in itself causes some dispute, but when. When is it appropriate in the Christian Church for members to receive this once and for all sacrament? The two older children to be baptized this morning will be fully aware of the richness and awe of the moment that they are about to experience. The two babies will have no idea what to make of it, what to make of a stranger in even stranger clothes taking them and seemingly bathing their forehead. For that reason, some would say, infants should not be baptized.

The very fact that there is no common mind in the church on this matter demonstrates that the dual authorities of written scripture offer no consensus, no unambiguous analysis of the issue. But I want to explain to you the reason why I willingly baptize infants, older children, and adults alike, and why I am willing to place only minimal prerequisites on those coming themselves or bringing their children to be baptized. In an ideal world I would like to see these children worshipping in our midst every Sunday from this day on. It is not, however, an ideal world, and we are not an ideal church.

At the heart of all that I believe about baptism is the belief that baptism is not something that we do, or something that the priest officiating does. It is something that God does. It is the sign of God’s love for his people, and it is a sign that remembers and encapsulates all that God has done for humanity since the beginning of creation. It recalls the murky, sinister waters that move over the face of the earth in the opening verses of Genesis, the waters that God tames. It reminds us of the fearful anger of God represented by the flood, but also of his mercy in selecting Noah to offer humanity a second start. It reminds us of the rainbow that concludes the flood, for without the prism of water there can be no rainbow, no symbol of God’s promise to humanity. It remains as of the escape of the people of Israel, following Moses, from the pursuing Egyptians. It reminds us of the descent of the Son, the pre-existent Word, into the watery womb of Mary, and of the waters of birth. It reminds us of the enigmatic baptism of Jesus by John the Baptist. It reminds us of Jesus’ own descent through the waters of death, and the water that flowed from his spear-pierced side. It reminds us of his glorious resurrection from death, from the waters of death, and the new and inexhaustible hope that event gave to his disciples.

This morning we will take four children out. We will baptize them in the narthex, a reminder to us of the journey our Lord made from the realm of God to the world of you and me. In their baptism they will be signed with the sign of the cross. They will go out to the narthex as people loved by God, and will return with us who have greeted them there with the welcome of peace, return with us into the body of the church. They'll return as people loved by God, but as people loved by God and called, together with you and me, called to be signs to the world of God’s eternal Yes.

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