Sixth Sunday of Easter

That moment when you look right at someone and tell them that they are sealed with with the Holy Spirit in baptism and marked as Christ’s own forever. Priceless. Got to do it six times today at St Andrew’s, Carbondale. Three babies, three toddlers. And one adult confirmand. A lawyer, even. Evident fruit-bearing ministry by Mother Kathryn Jeffrey in that place. This makes four consecutive Sundays with baptisms, and next week will make five if all goes as planned. That’s pretty sweet.

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