Posts Tagged ‘Child of God’

The End is Not the End 11-17-19

In this sermon, based on Luke 21:5-19, Jesus offers some “end timesy” type teaching, and so we explore how the promise of the Gospel offers us something to hold on to when it feels like the world is ending.

As this sermon was preached extemporaneously, I have not included the text.

You can listen to the audio of the sermon here:
https://soundcloud.com/revdalen/the-end-is-not-the-end-11-17-19

(note that the audio was recorded without a mic, so the audio is low quality)

Shine 3-3-19

In this sermon for Transfiguration Sunday, I explore this amazing and yet confusing story from Luke 9:28-36. The identity of Jesus is on display, and we are reminded of the promise that we have been made heirs of that same identity.

You can listen to the audio of the sermon here:
https://soundcloud.com/revdalen/shine-3-3-19

You can also follow along with the text of the sermon here:

May the grace and peace of our Triune God be yours, now and forever. Amen

It is good to be back to normal.  After cancellation of all services the past 2 weeks, not to mention education canceling and worship being a bit more on-the-fly than normal the week before that…I think its safe to say that we’ve had our share of winter weather lately haven’t we?

I’ve lost track of the number of storms we’ve had…but we’ve gotten our share of ice and frost and snow haven’t we?  Its pretty crazy out there to take in the piles and the drifts…the build up on the roads and the corners…the depth in people’s yards…after several winters in a row of low key conditions…we’ve been in for this time haven’t we?

And I don’t know about you…but with the enormous amount of snow out there…its unbelievably bright isn’t it?  All that light reflecting around…its hard on the eyes…when the sun’s out its almost unbearable…I’m squinting even when its cloudy…and to be honest…its so stinking bright out there that I’m about the point of wearing my sunglasses when I go to bed at night…ok so that’s a stretch but you get my point…and you probably see where I’m going with this.

Because its not too difficult to make the jump from the blindingly bright conditions due to all of the snow outside to today’s gospel lesson and what is apparently an equally blindingly bright event known as the Transfiguration. (pause)

Its kind of hard to believe that we’ve made it around to Transfiguration Sunday again…here on the last Sunday of Epiphany before we kick off the season of Lent…and yet here we are…and as we do every year, we wrap up this season of Christ being revealed to the world with the story of Jesus taking Peter, James, and John up the mountain…where his face is somehow changed…and his clothes flash like the brightest lightning.

Honestly, this is a pretty amazing story…a moment that is perhaps, confusing to consider…I’m guessing it was pretty confusing for the 3 disciples who were along for the ride when it happened…evidenced by Peter’s impulsive words, not to mention the fact that he’s spouting off without knowing what he’s talking about.

But this is one of those times isn’t it? One of those moments in the story of the gospel when we just can’t quite put our finger on things can we…we can’t quite wrap our heads around the mystery of what’s going on. Imagine it.

Imagine that you’ve spent a pretty good chunk of time trudging up a mountain…and I can tell you it is pretty high…takes about 15-20 minutes to drive up it…now imagine walking up that…no wonder we hear the disciples were tired…they just climbed a mountain for pete’s sake. But once they get up there…and Jesus is engaged in prayer, as he often does. Suddenly things get crazy with a change in his appearance and his clothes flashing like we’ve mentioned.

Two random dudes are suddenly standing there talking to him…and I wonder if they were wearing nametags or something because it seems like the disciples immediately recognize them as Moses and Elijah…2 guys who had lived centuries before this…well apparently they’re all standing around talking about Jesus’ pending departure…ironically the original language calls it an exodus, maybe in a nod to Moses and his piece of Jewish history…

Now I wonder if maybe that particular subject caught Peter’s attention…because he and Jesus have some history on that subject. Shortly before this event happens, we have the exchange between the two men over the identity of Jesus and Peter’s declaration that he is the Messiah…an exchange that is followed up by Jesus’ words about his betrayal and arrest and death…all something that’s gonna happen in Jerusalem.

I wonder if Peter’s thinking about that…and in a wonderful and glorious moment that is blowing his mind…he thinks this might be an opportunity to side step Jesus’ earlier prediction….MASTER…it is good for us to be here.  Let us put up 3 tents…one for you, one for Moses, and one for Elijah…let’s do that and we’ll just stay up here on the mountain. (pause)

Now, maybe Peter had ulterior motives, or maybe he was just utterly confused…but we hear a rebuke…and its not from Elijah…and its not from Moses…its not from Jesus…its certainly not from James and John…this one comes from the top.

Out of nowhere a cloud overshadows them…and from within the cloud comes the voice of God….This is my son…the chosen one…listen to him…and the three disciples hit the floor…utterly terrified. Because not only has God shown up…but it would seem that Peter’s impulsive idea might have God a touch on the irritated side.

But then…just as suddenly as this whole deal began…its over…the extra 2 guys are gone…the cloud has disappeared…the booming voice from heaven is silent…and there’s only Jesus…and then, the moment being done, they start heading back down the mountain…and for whatever reason…the three men remain silent…perhaps feeling the sense of shame that comes with a rebuke. (pause)

That’s the story of the Transfiguration…one that is amazing…and yet is utterly beyond our ability to make heads or tails of.  And considering that point…sometimes I think that the description of a moment when the divine and the finite…the heavenly and the human are both on display in the same instant…that is so utterly beyond our human ability to describe or even comprehend…that this is the best we can do in terms of a description.

Of course, it goes without saying that countless scholars over the centuries have made attempts to explain what’s going on here…but maybe its okay just to sit in the enormity of the mystery.  A mystery that points towards an even bigger mystery…of whatever it is that God is up in constantly inviting our reality forward…and in connection to that…whatever it is that God is up to through the life and the death and the resurrection of Jesus.  (pause)

The apostle Paul talks about this mystery…saying that now we see as in a mirror dimly…but one day we will see face to face.  I’ll admit it…there are times when we call something a mystery that we can’t explain…or we answer a question with “I don’t know” and it almost seems like a copout…its frustrating…and yet…that’s the truth…that there are things about God and heaven and the kingdom and Jesus and that which is divine being found among that which is not that is simply too much.

And so maybe, just maybe as we consider this event…all we can say here is that somehow, the event of the Transfiguration is a moment that reveals something about the identity of Jesus…because we have a name that is given to him…the Son of God…the one who is chosen…but as we think about that heavenly proclamation that comes about as Jesus is in a moment of quiet prayer…maybe we’re reminded of another time when that happens.

I can’t help but think that this sounds a lot like Jesus baptism…which we hit back at the beginning of this season of Epiphany…as Jesus is praying, post baptism…the heaven’s are ripped open and that same voice declares an almost identical statement…You are my son, the beloved, with you I am well pleased.

Above all else…these two similar events point us towards a vital aspect of Jesus’ identity…the one who has been claimed as the Son of God…but as we dwell on that point…let us remember something else…though we fail to understand how it all works…we have been given a promise through the baptism that we share with Jesus…and that promise is that we have also inherited the same identity…beloved child of God.

That is an identity that trumps….EVERYTHING…it’s a promise that God is with us…that God has claimed us and dwells among us…even within us through the presence of the Holy Spirit.  And that’s huge…because if there’s one angle that we can pull from the entirety of scripture…its that God desires to dwell among us…and be with us…and that we are with God.  God is together with humanity in the Garden…God dwells among the Israelites in the desert…God literally comes among us in the person of Christ…and in the end…the promise of Revelation says “Behold, the dwelling of the Lord is with his people.” That’s where this is going…not limited to any single instance…or any super exiting mountain top experience…God shows us over and over again that our existence begins from a place of divine delight…and whether we feel like it or not…whether the world confirms it or not…we are the pinnacle of God’s divine creative joy…both as individuals and as a species.

And the amazing thing about this…is that we are invited into the work of bringing this to fruition…over again Jesus offers this invitation…to live our lives in a way that reflects the Kingdom of Heaven being here now…because it is.

Now I know…life doesn’t always feel like it…and to live our lives this way is scary…its daunting…and that sense of doubt loves to squawk in the back of our minds doesn’t it…that voice that tells us we aren’t good enough…we aren’t smart enough…or savvy enough…or skilled enough…that lie that tells us “You aren’t enough” so that we’ll cower in fear from the work and from the very gifts that God has given us to benefit this world. Maybe that voice of fear is even louder than the voice of doubt…that voice that asks what might happen if follow that call? (pause) The potential that lies within every single one of us…the gifts and the talents that you were born with…maybe they scare you…because who knows what might happen if you turn your God-given potential lose in this world…

“Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate.  Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness, that most frightens us. We ask ourselves Who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, fabulous? Actually, who are you not to be?
You are a child of God. Your playing small does not serve the world. There is nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won’t feel insecure around you. We are meant to shine as children do. Its not just in some of us; it is in everyone. And as we let our own lights shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same. As we are liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others.” A brilliant author named Marianne Williamson wrote that…and I believe that if Jesus was standing here right now…he’d be nodding and cheering…because he said some of the very same things.

You are the light of the world…a city on a hill cannot be hidden. No one lights a lamp and places it under a basket…so shine.  Shine in this world that loves its darkness…be that light that reflects the perfect light that was shining through Jesus on that mountain. Shine in a way that reveals your identity as a beloved child of God.

We do that…and we’ll see some change in this world…because that’s the work that God has invited us into through the one who was shining in the first place.  Amen.

Who Do You Say I Am 8-24-14

This sermon comes from Matthew 16:13-21. Jesus poses the question of “Who Do You Say That I Am?” to the disciples. Peter’s brief but truthful response reveals the God-given aspect of a faithful response to the this question.

You can listen to the sermon here:
https://soundcloud.com/revdalen/who-do-you-say-i-am-8-24-14

You can also follow along with the text of the sermon here.

Grace and peace to you from God our Father and our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ. Amen

The advantages of social media never cease to amaze me. Admittedly, I am one of those people that very rarely turns on the news, and I can count the number of times that I’ve opened a newspaper in the past year on one hand. (pause) But on the flip side, I carry one of these (hold up smart phone)…and because of my inherent need to be connected, I am bombarded throughout the day with various images and status updates…and if there is any big news of the day, I typically hear about it on Facebook or Twitter…though admittedly, I will catch breaking news on cnn.com, though even that’s a rarity.

I admit it…I am, very likely, addicted to social media…I’m not ashamed…and I’ve come to notice over the years since it has come on the scene that there are definite trends that show up in the feed depending on which “next big thing” is currently in fashion. As of late, my Facebook feed has been littered with back to school pictures from proud parents, countless short videos of individuals getting doused with ice water in support of ALS (and yes I did one of those this week as well)…and finally, various articles or postings in memory of Robin Williams.

I happened to click on one of those postings last Friday…and it took me to a portion of an interview that Williams did a few years back on a cable show called Inside the Actors Studio…as a former community theater actor…I always held that particular show in high esteem…and even though I have no business to think so, I often dreamed of the day when I would grace the stage and have several hundred acting students hang on my every word…hoping to learn something valuable and insightful that they could utilize in their future careers.

But as I sat there and thought about it, I asked myself the question “how much of a narcissist are you?” Seriously…who am I to think that anyone is going to have that high of an opinion about me…but then I thought about it some more and realized that we live in a society where we are always looking for the latest gossip. (pause) Did you hear about this person? Did you see what she did? (pause) And vice versa…it wouldn’t surprise me to hear someone famous ask their publicist “What are they saying about me?” (pause)

Thinking along those lines, perhaps it’s a little shocking…that in today’s gospel lesson, Jesus seems to be the narcissist. Certainly that can’t be true can it? (pause) Well, regardless of the motivation for Jesus to pose the question to his disciples, that is exactly what he does. “Who do people say that I am?”

Imagine that for a moment…you’re one of the disciples…you’ve been following Jesus around for several years by this point…walking all over the place…watching him perform all kinds of miracles…witnessing countless interactions with individuals, both positive and negative…and now after all this time he asks “Hey…what’s the word on the street? Do people have me figured out yet?” (pause)
Uhhh…well…some people think you are your cousin John…and uhhh…I heard someone say you were Elijah…and another guy said Jeremiah…and a lot of people just called you a prophet…I guess that’s the general consensus Jesus.”

But as per usual for Jesus, he plays the question game…and instead of responding to this latest Gospel Gossip report from the disciples…he narrows the question. But who do you say that I am? (pause)

Now its always important to stop and think about the words that Jesus chooses when he interacts with people. Because it always seems like he poses things in just the right way to really open up the mind of the individual…and so we have to wonder why does he ask for general testimony about himself…only to follow it up with the extremely personal question… “Who do YOU…say that I am?”

I found myself coming back around to that question over and over this week…because it is a very important question to think about. And even more important than that, is to know how YOU…will answer it when it is posed in your direction. (pause) As believers in Christ, we WILL be called upon to testify…at one time or another, someone is going find out you believe and they are gonna question you. Are you ready for that? Are you ready to offer your testimony? Are you ready to answer the question Who is this Jesus guy? (pause)

Now perhaps it comes as no great shock to you…but I’ve heard that question before…more times than I can count…blame the day job…and each and every time I’ve been asked the question, I’ve offered an answer…but those answer have varied from moment to moment…they vary because of present circumstances…they vary because of the person asking…they vary period….sometimes my answer is very short and down to earth…and at other times in my history…well…not so much.

Very early on in my seminary education…spring of 2009, I was taking the first of three theology classes…this one taught by a legendary Luther professor named Paul Sponheim. It was his last semester of teaching and I felt very blessed to have him as we read and discussed countless pages of Christian dogmatics.

About midway through the semester, we were given an assignment to write a MONSTROSITY of a theology paper….Sponheim called it our Theological Elephant…because like the worlds largest land animal…it was big…and I hold a copy in my hand right here. Over the course of 9 single spaced pages…and nearly 5,100 words I attempted to answer the question of What or Who is God. Now I could read it to you…but since it comes in at roughly 3.5 times longer than my average sermon…I’m guessing you don’t want to sit here and listen to me ramble on for the next 45 minutes…though if you are interested, I can certainly make it available.

And so I sat and thought about it some more…and I tried to be a little brief…and over the course of a couple minutes…I wrote out a single stream of consciousness answering the question from Jesus…Who do you say that I am? And that came out to be a single page…and 648 words…again…I’m not gonna bore you by reading it out loud…and I sat and thought about it some more…and realized that if someone is actually going to pose the question Who is Jesus, I need to have something a little more concise in mind. So I limited myself to 100 words….aimed at Jesus himself, as if his question to the disciples was aimed at me. (pause) And here’s what I came up with.

You are Jesus son of Joseph, of the line of David. You were with God in the beginning because you are God, and yet you are a man. You came to show us God’s love for all humanity and to get us to live in a way that reflects God’s love for one another. But we fail just as we fail to love God as He loves us. So God did something about and entered our reality as a helpless baby to live and die for everyone else. And then he rose again to create new life out of death.

But then I sat and thought about it a little more…and I went back to the gospel lesson…and I read Peter’s response to the question…short and to the point. “You are the messiah, the son of the living God.” And as I thought about that I was once again thinking about social media and I realized that Peter would be really good at twitter…pithy statements in 140 characters or less…and so in the final revision…I challenged myself to answer Jesus question on twitter…and in answering this very important question of “Who do you say that I am?” I said “Jesus is God’s way of whipping humanities sinful butt back into relationship with him. By dying in our place to create new life in our death.” 140 characters exactly…and if you’re wondering, yes that is posted on my twitter account. (pause).

And now think about all this…and begin to think about your own response when posed with this question. Who do YOU…say that Jesus is? All social media joking aside, Peter seems to be onto something with his short answer…because Jesus not only acknowledges it…he seems to shout for joy at Peter’s words…Blessed are you, for flesh and blood have not revealed this to you, but my father in heaven…and perhaps that offers us just a bit of insight into why Peter’s words are so important.

When Jesus says that this truth is revealed to him…he uses the greek word APOCALYPTO…sound familiar? Sounds like…apocalypse doesn’t it…and it should because they mean the same thing. When this epic truth is revealed to Peter…it is earth shattering…just like the images that we think of when we hear the word apocalypse. And so no wonder Jesus says that this revelation has not come from flesh and blood but God himself…you’ve heard me say it before…faith in Christ is not self generated…it is only by the gift of God that we can come to believe in this amazing…earth shattering…life altering truth.

And just like Peter…or perhaps I should say Simon…receiving this amazing truth from God alters our very existence…For when Simon makes this declaration Jesus gives him a new name…For I tell you…you are PETER…Simon no more…now he is given a new name and with that new name…with this God given understanding of just who Jesus really is…the son of the living God…Jesus bestows the knowledge of his true mission on earth…to go to Jerusalem…where he will suffer and die…and then on the third day he will be raised again…overcoming death. (pause)

And if we stop and think about it…perhaps we see our own faith life reflected in this encounter between Jesus and Peter. For when we receive the gift of faith…and can truly answer the question of who Jesus is for ME…then we begin to understand not only who he is…but why he came…and I believe that just as we saw in the new name for Peter…we too are given a new identity…beloved child of God…and perhaps when I say that, it sounds a little baptismal…I certainly hope so…for in the waters of our baptism we are given this new name…not by flesh and blood but by God himself…and in the waters of our baptism we join with Christ in a death like his…a death that was his sole purpose here on earth…a death, by which God overcame all death…and offers us the promise of new life in Christ Jesus. (pause)

And so today…as we wrap up worship…and head out through those doors…think about the question…and realize today that Jesus is asking you…Who do YOU…say that I am? (pause) Amen.

What’s in a Name

This sermon is based on Luke 16:1-13, the parable of the rich man and Lazarus. I preached from the perspective of a baptism that was occurring at worship. That being said, I have to offer my apologies to the family of the boy being baptized. When writing the sermon I had the name Blake in my head rather than the correct name of Bryce, and in several points during the sermon, I called him Blake. After about the 4th time the congregation finally pointed it out to me…but you won’t hear that as this was actually pre-recorded.

Listen to the sermon here;
https://soundcloud.com/revdalen/whats-in-a-name-9-29-13

Here is the text of the sermon. As usual, disregard the odd punctuation and indications to pause. I gotta remember to do this stuff somehow.

Grace and peace to you from God our father and our lord and savior Jesus Christ…Amen
Have you ever wondered what your name meant? Think about it for a second. The origin of names tends to be connected to some sort of meaning. In the Native American culture, this was very blatant. We only need to remember the popular 90’s movie Dances With Wolves to realize that. Likewise, the origin of family names is often connected back to an individuals vocation. Baker comes from the town cook. Smith from the town blacksmith and so on.
But in the end, what do our names really mean? I was thinking about that the other day and did a little bit of research. My given name is Scott Allen Dalen. Scott is a descriptor meaning literally from Scotland. Allen means either rock or handsome. And Dalen comes from Dale which is a clearing in the woods. So my name…Scott Allen Dalen means that I am a handsome rock in the midst of a clearing in the Scottish woods…Fascinating…If you’re curious about what your name might mean…a quick google search will tell you volumes.
As I was thinking about my name, I also got to thinking about the various nicknames that I’ve had over the years…and there have been a lot of them.
Growing up, my nickname with my dad’s extended family was Scooter. My mom’s side called me Scottsaroo. I was Scotty to a couple different summer staffs back in my college days. I was Dalen to everyone in high school, and I was Junior to all of my older brother’s friends. These days I commonly hear Dad from my kids. To my Godson Isaac, I’m G-dad. My wife has a couple of nicknames for me…but…you don’t get to hear them. And most recently, here in Underwood, I’ve taken on the name Pastor.
Interestingly enough as I thought about all those different nicknames, I realized the relationship implied by each and every one of them…and I realized that when I hear someone address my by one of those nicknames, instantly my mind connects with that relationship with that individual.
Speaking of names…did you notice anything interesting in today’s story? Jesus tells us another parable today…this time the parable of the rich man and Lazarus…the rich man…and Lazarus. Notice anything odd there?
On one hand, we’ve got Lazarus. We don’t know a ton about the guy. Only that he’s very poor…poor enough that he hopes to get a crack at the garbage thrown out from the rich man’s table.  We know that he’s somehow sick with some unknown affliction that has resulted in terrible sores all over his body…and that’s really about the extent of it.
Then we’ve got the rich guy…He’s obviously important. We hear that he wears purple, which at the time was the color of nobility. He feasts each and every day. He owns property…complete with a fence and a gate where we find Lazarus.
Beyond that, we don’t know much about these two guys…and we really don’t need to know much…but its interested to note that while we hear the name of Lazarus…we don’t learn the name of the rich man…but who knows…maybe the guy’s name isn’t all that important.
What’s important it what happens to the two guys here in Jesus’ story. They both die…apparently death doesn’t discriminate between the rich and the poor…and following their death they both end up on opposite sides of the afterlife…divided by an un-crossable chasm…the rich man in unending torturous agony…and Lazarus in the realm of the righteous…hanging out with none other than the father of righteousness himself…Abraham.
We don’t hear any more from Lazarus at this point, only that his suffering in life has given way to comfort in the afterlife…but we continue to hear from the rich man. He recognizes his torment and attempts to repent…but we see where that gets him…a whole lot of nowhere…and so in a fit of agony…he seeks relief…Send Lazarus to dip his finger in water to cool these flames…as if water could do such a thing…as if a simple bit of water…could quench the fires of condemnation.
When Abraham denies this request, calling it impossible to bridge the chasm placed between paradise and torture…then the rich man appeals for his brothers…Send Lazarus to my brothers…if someone returns from the dead then they will repent before its too late…but no…Abraham denies that too…or perhaps we should say that Jesus denies it…Jesus himself…who we all know eventually rises from the dead…makes a point that many of us as believers struggle with…There are those who chose to ignore God…they chose to ignore Moses and the Prophets…aka the scriptures…and they chose to ignore the testimony of one that has risen from the dead…yes my friends, we all know those that refuse to accept the need for a savior…and it is those people that, find themselves on the wrong side of the chasm.
Admittedly, this is a hard teaching. Its hard to accept the thought that there are those that will not be saved. We ask the question why? Why is that? If God truly desires all to be saved then why are there some that don’t believe?  (pause)
I wish I could answer that question…because I’ve got some of those people in my life as well…some of those people that I don’t know which side of the chasm they’ll end up on…so I pray for them…and I try to share the gospel with them…the good news that despite our brokenness…despite our sinfulness…despite our own incapability to ensure our salvation from sin…Jesus chose to enter into our reality…into our brokenness to do that which we are incapable of doing on our own…so that one day we may be with him in paradise just as Lazarus was with Abraham in the story.
Did you notice the subtle difference between the two men? I hinted at it before, but never came out and said it. The rich man is not named…but Lazarus is. We know his name…and obviously…God knows his name… (pause)
There’s one more nickname that I have, and I probably put more stock in it than any other name that I can claim…that name is Child of God.  Because of what Jesus has done, I can cast aside my sinfulness…it doesn’t rule me any more…and I can claim to be a heir with Christ…I am a child of God…named and claimed in the waters of my baptism. (pause)
In a few minutes, Blake Edward Leaders will join in the ranks of those with that name…Beloved Child of God…in a few minutes…God will look down upon Blake…and through the water and word accepted in faith we believe that God will call Blake by name…and will call him by a new name…one which cannot be taken away…and we believe that the Holy Spirit comes in that baptism and will rest upon Blake…and together, his parents…and his sponsor…and we as a congregation will make a promise to raise him in faith…to expose him to the teachings of Jesus Christ…to give him the Word of God…to teach him the creed and the 10 commandments…and we hope…and we pray that in hearing that good news over and over again as he grows and matures that one day the Holy Spirit will work in his life to bring him to a saving faith in Jesus Christ…that is why we gather at the font…not as a ritual…not because it’s the right thing to do…or because tradition says we should…but rather because Christ himself tells us to do it…Go therefore and make disciples of all nations…baptizing them in the name of the Father and the Son and the Holy Spirit…In a few minutes, we’ll do the baptizing and Blake will gain a new name…and it is my prayer that we all take the promise seriously to raise him as a disciple of Christ. (pause)
And young Blake isn’t the only one…we live in a world filled with people that do not know…or refuse to recognize the saving power of Jesus Christ…and in the Great Commision he sent each and every one of us out to them as well…and so I ask you today…do you really believe this? When we recite the words of the Apostles Creed…the faith in which we baptize do we really believe it?  And in a few minutes when I ask each and every one of you to denounce the powers of sin and the devil, will you really mean it…Do you cling to the identity found in the name Child of God? You were named and claimed by God in the waters of your baptism…and I believe that it is not something that we should take likely but that we should cling to that promise made by God as if our lives depended on it…because you know what…in the eternal sense, you better believe that it does.
And that knowledge of the saving grace of Jesus Christ…that promise that we receive in our baptism…that’s too good to hang out to for ourselves…that’s a message that needs to be shared with the world…that’s a message that comes from one that did rise from the dead…and he did it for each and every person in the world…not just those of us inside these 4 walls but for everyone…for God so loved THE WORLD…that he gave his only begotten son that whoever believes in him shall not perish but have eternal life and I believe that when we receive that promise in faith…that promise given to us in baptism…when we really receive it, then NOTHING in all creation can separate us from the love of God in Christ Jesus. (pause)
So what’s in a name? Well, in the case of our salvation…the name Child of God…means everything…Blake receives that name today…and if you have been baptized then I invite you to claim it…it was given to you at your baptism and it is yours today…and if you’ve never been washed in the water and you find yourself wanting to receiving that promise of God…there’s nothing standing in your way. Believe and be baptized and you too are a beloved child of God. Amen.