On March 17, 1991, I was baptized just moments before our 6-week-old son was baptized. Neither myself nor my son were saved that day, and it would be years before our spiritual journey would allow us to better understand what baptism is and why that day was important. In just 12 days, we get the privilege of being present in church while our first grandchild is baptized!
I am not a theologian, and do not want to get deep into the reasons for infant baptism but rather want to celebrate what God is doing in our hearts and lives. Just briefly, I will say that baptism does not save us, Christ alone saves. Baptism is a sign and a seal of God's covenant promises to His children and their children and does not promise salvation to anyone. Rather, the waters of baptism mark the child as part of the visible covenant community, calls them to a future faith and repentance, and points us all to the promises of God.
I will not retell our entire story of how we came to faith in this post, but you can read about that here. Our children were 5 and 7 years old when we came to faith in Christ. From that moment until this one, I have prayed that my children (and their children) would come to a place of faith and repentance. "I will establish my covenant between me and you and your offspring after you throughout their generations for an everlasting covenant, to be God to you and to your offspring after you." (Genesis 17:7)
We pray that Maddie is the first of many grandchildren, and we pray for all of them, even before they are born, that God might call them to faith in Jesus Christ. The past few weeks, my heart has been stirred during church, bringing tears to my eyes as I see afresh God's Word. I am sure there will be tears again, as we are reminded of God's faithfulness pictured in Maddie's baptism on March 29.
"I have no greater joy than to hear that my children are walking in the truth." (3 John 1:4)
Until Next Time~
Shari



