Becoming Three

June 3, 2007

Baptism

Filed under: Amy's Adventures, Musings — Marcy @ 2:04 pm
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What are your thoughts about baptism? What’s your personal history with it?

I was baptized as a baby in the Presbyterian Church (PCUSA).

When I was fourteen, I grappled with faith and became a Christian, at about the same time that I went through confirmation classes. In the PCUSA, confirmation theoretically means that you adopt as your own the baptismal vows made by your parents on your behalf. Confirmation classes take place at the end of eighth grade, whether the confirmants understand and agree with what’s happening or not. I suppose someone who felt strongly about it could refuse to be confirmed. And of course the level of understanding and agreement can vary.

During high school and the first part of college, I attended different churches that believed different things about baptism. Since these people seemed to have the kind of faith that makes a difference in their lives, I tended to trust their views on various aspects of faith and belief, including baptism.

Neither church practiced infant baptism — instead baptizing when someone came to faith, at whatever age that might occur. This practice is called believer baptism. I wrestled with the issue for a while, reading relevant Bible passages and thinking and praying. I didn’t want to get baptized (again) without my parents’ blessing, since I was still a child and under their authority. Eventually I reasoned that since I had come to faith before my confirmation, I could consider it as it was intended, to confirm my baptismal vows.

By the end of college, I was Presbyterian again, but this time PCA, the more conservative branch. We have attended PCA churches almost continuously since graduation, except for a few years at a Bible church.

It has been an interesting journey, with a gradual refining of doctrine as we work to distinguish what good things we have learned in faithful churches of various kinds and what things are better abandoned or clarified or adjusted.

Before Amy was born, we were both inclined to believe in believer baptism. Since a baby cannot have her own faith, how can she make baptismal vows? Since people are individuals, independent, needing to choose faith or not for themselves, how can we make baptismal vows on behalf of someone else, especially when they are unable to choose for themselves? There are moments in the Bible where a man comes to faith and his whole household is baptized, but surely(?) that is a cultural remnant, from a time when the individuality of women and children and servants was not recognized, and they were coerced to follow whatever the man followed.

When Amy arrived, we both felt rather sentimental about baptism. Sweet white lacy baptismal gowns. The smiles and congratulations of friends and family. A way to celebrate before God and his people the gift of a child. But baptism is not a sentimentality. It’s not something to be done lightly just because it’s cute and sweet. And it means more than just thanking God for the baby.

We continued thinking, reading, praying, especially when our pastor asked us what we thought of the whole thing.

Did you know believer baptism is only about four hundred years old? Infant baptism was the standard of the earlier church.

Baptism acts out what Christ has done for us — as he died and rose again, so baptism pictures our identification with his death and resurrection. And these things were accomplished for us before we ever knew we were even sinners and in need of salvation — before we were born biologically, and before we were born again into faith. It makes sense that someone who comes to faith from outside the church would be baptized after coming to faith — they can hardly be baptized before coming to faith, since they’re outside the church. It might also make sense for those who are born into the church to be baptized according to the faith of their family and the church community.

It’s possible to think of household baptism as an extension of privilege, something inclusive and inviting, rather than as a coercion of those who may not choose for themselves. Baptism can be seen as extending the covenantal community to embrace those who are not yet able to choose for themselves, with hope that when they reach a point of choosing, they will choose for their own what we have brought them up into.

It’s possible for “community” to become too broad a banner, erasing individuality. As if baptism could save the child, could be a guarantee, as if the child would never need to accept or reject the faith for herself, as if it’s something that people just do.

It’s also possible for individualism to become too narrow, breaking the bonds of fellowship and even of family. As if baptism and all the privileges of fellowship must be strictly withheld until someone proves they are worthy. (Is anyone worthy?) As if baptism has to be earned. (If salvation is a free gift, not earned by works, why would baptism require works?)

It makes sense that the truth might lie in both respecting and recognizing individuality while also embracing our interdependence and fellowship with other believers and with our families. True, some people who grow up in Christian homes and churches abandon the faith later. True, some people who grow up with no church background or in another faith or in a church that doesn’t really believe anything anymore, later in life come to faith anyway. Also true, some people grow up in Christian homes and churches and come to embrace faith for themselves. God allows for some branches to fall away, and for others to be grafted in, while all the while the native vine grows.

We’re not entirely convinced of the PCA (or Reformed in general) view that baptism replaces circumcision as the sign of the covenant, at least not in any simplistic or arbitrary way (i.e. hey guys, let’s stop doing this and do that instead!). But it certainly does have parallels; for example, both include the whole family of the person who believes, and both assume that the family will raise the children in a context of faith, with hope that they will come to faith themselves. And it makes sense that there be some continuity, some connection, from one sign of the covenant to another. (Interesting that circumcision precedes the law — both circumcision and baptism are sacraments of grace and not of works.)

So it looks like we have come to agree with infant baptism — not because it’s cute and sweet, although that aspect is nice — but because we see how it can fit with what the Bible says about family, about the church, about faith. The Bible talks about what baptism means, but is not explicit about how and when to baptize; at this point in our faith journey it seems to us that infant baptism is a reasonable norm for believing families, and that believer baptism is an exception graciously extended to those who come to faith from outside.

Amy will be baptized on Sunday, June 24.

May 31, 2007

Hairbows!

Filed under: Amy's Adventures, Photos — Marcy @ 9:37 am
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I received my prize from Sandi’s contest this weekend, and lo and behold, along with the actual prize was a pretty little tin containing three lovely handmade hairbows. Each one has beautiful ribbon (two are velvet!) covering the metal clip, and a pretty decoration on top of that. I actually put all three of them in Amy’s hair as soon as I opened them.

Here they are decorating her rocking horse. (You know those cute doll faces with long braids you can get to store hair things? I don’t have one of those but the idea reminded me of the yarn mane on the horse.)

Photo — Amy’s new hairbows.

And here is Amy wearing one.

Photo — Amy wearing her red bow.

I believe Sandi makes these to sell, although I didn’t find any links at her blog. Run over there and ask her about getting some for your own little girl.

May 30, 2007

Memorial Day Weekend

Filed under: Amy's Adventures, Mark and me, Photos — Marcy @ 8:37 pm
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Mark passed his defense, and we spent the rest of the weekend in Virginia with our friends (and Amy’s godparents) Jim and Jen.

The night before the defense we both woke up around 2am and couldn’t get back to sleep. Not the best preparation for a big presentation. And especially not the best preparation for a ten hour drive immediately after a big presentation. At first I thought I should just stay home with Amy and try to nap when she napped, but then I figured Mark’s thesis defense only happens once, so I went.

I took Amy to a friend’s apartment (thanks, DeeDee!) and took the bus into campus. I actually understood a lot more of the presentation than I expected to. Mark did a good job. Amy did, too; she’s starting to have some stranger anxiety but by the time I had to leave to catch the bus, she went willingly into DeeDee’s arms, and had a nice time while I was gone.

As soon after the defense as we could get ourselves together, we headed down to VA.

It was a lovely visit. We thoroughly enjoyed our time with Jim and Jen, and some extras, too.

On Saturday we met my friend Sara and her little Alejandra in Williamsburg:

Photo — Amy meets Alejandra.

Photo — Three ladies and three babies.

Sunday we got to go to our old church. That evening we went to the grocery store, and Amy fell asleep… she didn’t seem to sleep long, but then she was up until 11 or so, off and on yelling and crying. Not pleasant.

Monday afternoon my friends Jenny and Elizabeth came over for a little visit. They were in the youth group I worked with when we lived there, and just finished their freshman years at college, Jenny at VATech and Elizabeth at Longwood. We look pretty tame in this picture, but most of the time we were laughing pretty hard. It’s nice to laugh like that again.

Photo — Jenny and Elizabeth.

That evening Matt and Amy Caroline and their little ones came over.

Photo — Men, babies, beer.

Their youngest (a boy) is just a few weeks older than Amy; it was neat to see how similar and how different they are for being roughly the same age.

Tuesday our friends had to go to work, but we visited with Amy Caroline and her kids that afternoon. In the evening I prepared dinner while Mark went out for a French bread and to pick up Jen. I had Amy in the kitchen with me, and it seemed every time I turned around she was facing a different way. I watched awhile, and sure enough, her kicking feet turned her slowly around.

(I should also mention that during this visit she started to turn from back to belly occasionally.) And, lo and behold, not only friendly Chloe but skittish Jack sat with me and purred.

Photo — Jack and Chloe.

And today we came home.

May 23, 2007

Somebody’s got a tooth

Filed under: Amy's Adventures — Marcy @ 1:11 pm
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Amy’s first tooth has appeared. It’s the bottom right incisor. Too bad she won’t cooperatively hold her mouth open, tongue and lips pulled out of the way, so that I can get a picture — lol.

When I got her up from her morning nap, I decided it was time to remove her crib bumper. I thought to myself, soon she’ll be chewing on the rails… but not for a while yet, because she still doesn’t have any teeth.

And then after her noon bottle, when she started crying for no apparent reason, I got a look, and there it was, that little line of ivory, a definite tooth, though just the top is sticking out right now. Felt to make sure, and yup, that’s a tooth.

Watch out, crib rails — Amy teeth are coming.

Pulling herself up

Filed under: Amy's Adventures, Videos — Marcy @ 9:46 am
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Amy is getting better at pulling herself back up into a sitting position. Sometimes, especially when she’s tired, she needs something to hold onto.

May 19, 2007

Six months old!

Filed under: Amy's Adventures, Photos — Marcy @ 9:15 pm
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Photo — Six months old!

Amy turned six months old today!

Photo — Six months #2.

Photo — Six months closeups 1. Photo — Six months closeups 2.
Photo — Six months closeups 3. Photo — Six months closeups 4.

Getting more mobile — arm-flailing and banging of objects, squirming and bending and falling in various directions, starting to sometimes pull herself back up to sitting.

Photo — Six months #3.

Photo — Six months #4.

Photo — Six months #5.

(Just so you know, I took 47 pictures. It was hard work narrowing it down to just a few to post!)

Peekaboo

Filed under: Amy's Adventures, Videos — Marcy @ 12:22 pm
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I wish I had started videotaping at the beginning of the game, when she was laughing out loud more.

Feet

Filed under: Amy's Adventures, Photos — Marcy @ 11:47 am
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Amy napping; love the way the feet are pressed together, and also the Linus-style blanket.

Photo — Amy napping.

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