fully immersed in grace

I’ve always had this fascination with water. I don’t know, maybe it’s because my last name is Bywater, but I just love the stuff. I’m always the first one in and the last one out. I love to surf and paddle on it, fish and dive it in, snowboard over it, and trail run through it. Whether it’s bath water warm or steal-your breath cold I can’t seem to keep out of it. Surfers swear that a single wave can cure anything. A stressful day can’t survive a hot bath. Isn’t being properly hydrated the cure for everything these days? It just seems like nothing ill can stand water.
Yep, there’s something about water. But some things just don’t wash off, do they? A spouse that leaves you, a close friend’s frightening diagnosis, a factory that closes, your state of separation from God. A lake, river, puddle or ocean can’t keep your lights on when the bill is overdue or stop the bank from taking your home. Nor can they make you right with God. But there can be healing, hope and joy in water. Once you emerge from this water your life is never the same. Where is this water? It’s the waters of Baptism in Jesus Christ and all you have to do is answer the invitation and wade in.

And he [John the Baptist] preached, saying, "After me comes he who is mightier than I, the strap of whose sandals I am not worthy to stoop down and untie. I have baptized you with water, but he will baptize you with the Holy Spirit." Mark 12:7ff.

Now John wasn’t saying that either he or the water was magic or special. The water was just an old stream that wandered through the woods where people came to wash and clean. He was calling out to the crowds to wade into it as an outward sign of inwardly desiring to repent and turn back to God, the act simply saying, “yes God, I want in”. These were the waters of turning around (that’s what “repent” means) into the family of God and all the healing, grace, mercy and love He could offer.
And then Jesus shows up, the One whom he had been waiting for, the One whom he had been created to proclaim. And He asks to be baptized! In that outward act, Jesus was proclaiming what was required of all: to dedicate their entire lives to God. Anglicans (of which I am one) traditionally pour water on a person’s head when they are baptized, but to he honest, I am a fan of full-immersion. You can’t miss the profound symbolism of the entire body dying to self and committing to Christ. We’re called to wade in fully, not just our heads. Have you waded in fully, or are their parts of your life that you have laid on the banks of the river? What is it that you don’t want to get wet? Your marriage, your money, your job, your house, your spare time? It’s impossible to toss these things in unless you have experienced the second baptism John talks about, the baptism of the Holy Spirit. Now that makes some folks nervous. It shouldn’t. John is telling us that this second baptism is the one that gives us a new heart, one that is no longer focused on ourselves, but rather on God and our neighbors. At New Hope we’re trying to do our best to bury our whole lives in the waters and let hope spring forth and water our neighborhood. How? We’re helping provide low-cost food to our neighbors; we’re bringing clothes and furniture to teenage and single moms. We’re helping people see and find hope in Jesus, no matter if they’re on the banks or in the water. That’s what we’re about at New Hope. We’re all wet, or trying to be, and we’re pouring the waters of hope and grace on our parched town.