On April 4, 1999 – at an Easter sunrise service, at the age of twenty – I was baptized in the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Spirit.
I had absolutely no clue what was happening to me. Of course, I thought I did at the time, and I thought what was happening was my work. As a good baptist evangelical, I was choosing to be baptized to show my obedience to Christ now that I had accepted Him as my Lord and Savior. For all I knew, Baptism was a symbol of something that had already happened in my heart. I had “accepted Christ as my Lord and Savior” years before this, of course (and more than once), but at this point I had begun to recognize that the Bible considers Baptism to be important, and my increasing mysticism made me feel like enough of a “real Christian” to actually take this fateful step of discipleship.
I think for most baptists (and I use the lower-case “b” as this describes most non-denominational fundamentalist and evangelical Protestants), Baptism is something that you do at a certain point in your life and then never really think about much again. In your Baptism you are showing/telling the world that you accepted Jesus Christ as your Lord and Savior, and that you are deciding to live for Him from that point on.
But the Scriptures know nothing of this explanation of Baptism. They do not describe it as a symbol of an already-present reality or a work that you do to show your obedience; they describe it as something that God does to you and for you. In Baptism you are buried and raised with Christ (Romans 6:1-4, Colossians 2:11-12). In Baptism you receive the forgiveness of sins and the gift of the Holy Spirit (Acts 2:38). Christ cleanses you by washing you with water and the Word (Ephesians 5:25-27). You are born again of water and the Spirit (John 3:5). Baptism saves you through the resurrection of Jesus Christ (1 Peter 3:21-22).
In my Baptism fourteen years ago, the name of the triune God was placed upon me, and now I belong to Him. My relationship with God is not dependent upon my obedience, or on how close I feel to Him, or even on some shaky and uncertain decision to accept Christ into my heart. My relationship with God is dependent upon Christ and His work alone. Making the sign of the cross reminds me of this on a daily basis: I am baptized into Christ. He alone is my salvation.






