For one whole month, I missed worshiping in our home church.
But one does not have to be starved with spiritual food just because she is away from home. The home church of our #2 son and his family nourished us and it became our home church, too, albeit temporarily.
It was an opportune time. The theme was “Rising above,” a call to action that is both encouraging and challenging.
It spoke to me: Break free from the doldrums of comfort zones; aspire for what is lofty to honor the God from Whom all blessings flow.
We attended the contemporary service, which was like being home: announcements, gospel songs, scripture reading, message, and more worship songs. But there similarity ends.
Our church is only 41 years old. That church has a long history dating back to the 1800s.
What this church has that particularly made my heart jump was a baptistery, still a pipe dream in our village church.
Baptism is a key step in a believer's walk with Jesus. It is he/she makes a public confession of his/her faith. In the Bible, Jesus led the way in example of baptism.
“At that time Jesus came from Nazareth in Galilee and was baptized by John in the Jordan. Just as Jesus was coming up out of the water, he saw heaven being torn open and the Spirit descending on him like a dove. And a voice came from heaven: ‘You are my Son, whom I love; with you I am well pleased.’” Mark 1:9-11 (NIV)
During one of those rising-above Sundays, over a dozen millennials were baptized. It was a moving, hair-raising hallelujah moment. As each person emerged from the water, we in the pews broke into a loud and prolonged applause. I heard a voice in my mind, You are my son whom I love . . .
Someday, we will rise above petty problems such as funds. Our own church’s baptistery, by God’s surprising grace, may yet happen so that every public confession of faith will be witnessed by all.