The first year it rained cats, dogs, and hamsters. You name it. That was one crazy storm.
We went to Pinchot Park anyways.
We cooked hot dogs under umbrellas.
We had a worship service.
And as we worshiped, the storm cleared and we had our first baptism service.
The first year we were the only ones there, the second year it was a beautiful day and there were lots of other people there too. That is to say, not just people from our church.
It could be a little intimidating to baptize in public like that, but it made an impression on me that these students were proud to get baptized amongst the on-lookers.
Most of all, it's the people getting baptized that truly make this day unforgettable.
It is not an easy thing to stand up in public, its another thing when you stand for Jesus in public.
This year was different than any another year.
It wasn't just students getting baptized this time.
Over the past number of years we always a had a good group signed up to take the plunge.
This year we had two signed up.
Not that numbers are everything. I am definitely not a numbers guy, but I just really believe in water baptism as one of the bench mark moments in your walk with God. I don't want to see anyone miss an opportunity.
As we closed our worship service this time I shared a verse from Acts 8 about Philip and the Ethiopian.
"35Then Philip began with that very passage of Scripture and told him the good news about Jesus. 36As they traveled along the road, they came to some water and the eunuch said, "Look, here is water. Why shouldn't I be baptized?" (Acts 8.35-36 NIV)
I think sometimes we complicate things to much in the church.
When you step out in faith and call a Holy Spirit audible there is always a fear of a fumble. What happened during this service was definitely a touchdown in my book. (That's the analogy you get when you fall asleep watching Sports Center.)
We had a grandmother come forward, a parent, and a brother and sister. Even before the service we had a parent call to see if their child could get baptized.
It is an amazing thing to see that type of momentum take place; from two to seven. (see the sports analogy works)
We recorded testimonies this year for the video from students who got baptized in the years previous and this year as well.
I love hearing the students share their heart.
These individuals ministered to me, if not more, as much as I try to minster to them.
So don't just take my word for it... (Reading Rainbow anyone?)