Scriptural Meditation for January 9, 2017, Baptism of the
Lord
Is 42.1-4, 6-7
Mt 3.13-17
Consider
that John the Baptist is the last and greatest of the prophets of the Jewish
covenant, the new Elijah, herald of the Messiah and culmination of the Old
Testament. John summarizes in his mission the entire function of this first
covenant: to be a finger that points to Jesus.
Yet
consider also that John, such a tremendous figure, is surprised, stupefied,
dumbfounded, by Jesus’ very odd request: that he, the heralded Messiah, be
himself baptized by the herald; that the one “who must increase” be baptized by
the “one who must decrease.” One can imagine John’s face curled in bewilderment
and incomprehension. It doesn’t make sense. John, as a righteous man, is there
to induce the repentance of sinners; and this man is certainly not a sinner.
Why is he in the confession line?
Yet Jesus
taking this posture fulfills all righteousness;
it is not simply a righteous act, a
nice gesture. It is the form of all righteousness,
meaning: this is the style in which God will save the world, it is a revelation
of God’s nature; those who witness this act better get used to God acting so
strangely, so humbly, so hiddenly. To every observer at the scene besides John
himself, who knows better, this man looks like the common sinner. “He was like
us in all things but sin.” “He who had no sin was made to be sin for us.”
This is the
great mystery symbolized by Jesus’ baptism: that his life is my life, yet
without sin; that my life, with its particular history, mistakes, scars,
wounds, experiences, dreams, and desires, is his human life on earth, yet in him that very life is freed for joy
and freedom from what binds it. His life is like a mirror in which I look at
myself, and what I see is healed of its imperfections. I find myself in him; he
came to return me to myself, my true self.
If there is
any Christian perfection available to us in this life, it is to be gained not
by “trying really hard” or “lacing up our moral bootstraps,” but by meditating
on the love with which he puts himself in our place. That very love and
humility led him to die the death owed to us, death as a despised thing, the
death of a human life both criminal and misunderstood. This is salvation by
compassion. “A bruised reed he does not break. A smoldering wick he does not
quench.” Let us move with the joy and feathery lightness that the knowledge of
such gentleness imparts to us.
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