Dearly Beloved, Grace and Peace to you.
Wade in. Over your head. “Go out into deeper waters.” The river of the water of life flowing from the throne. “Fill the jugs with water.” The heavens torn open. “The water I give you will become a spring in you gushing up with infinite life.” Baptize me in this, Jesus.
“Lord, don't you care that we're about to drown?” “Peace, be still.” Then wash my hands and head, also. He will baptize you with the Holy Spirit and with fire. Jesus wept. A rickety little ark on a great, wide sea. Baptize me in this, Jesus.
When all was dark and chaos, the Spirit brooded over the waters. “She has bathed my feet with her tears.” You who were baptized into Christ were baptized into his death. “Pick me up and throw me into the sea, then the sea will quiet down for you.” Deep calls to deep at the thunder of thy cataracts. Baptize me in this, Jesus.
They went into the sea, the waters a wall for them on their right and on their left. My beloved, in whom I am pleased. I am poured out like water. “Whoever gives a little one a cup of water...” You must be born over and over from above. Let justice roll down like waters and righteousness like an everflowing stream. Baptize me in you, Jesus.
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