We were particularly excited when we learned that James' baptism would happen at the very same farm in the very same river where his big sister Evelyn was baptized a mere three years ago; since the event does not happen at the same place every year, that made it extra special for all of us. So on the morning of Sunday, May 18, 2014, we loaded up our car with quilts, baptismal garments, potluck contributions, and bugspray, and drove out Old Hillsboro Road to Pontotoc Farm....
After parking and unloading, we dressed James in his baptismal garments, watched Evelyn do some quick gymnastic exercises with D and Mac, and then headed up to the barn to spread out our quilts and join the crowd:
Four grandparents, a great-aunt, two godparents, an uncle, and two dear friends joined us and our church community for the celebration--what a blessing!
After prayers, Scripture, hymns, and liturgy (during which the parents and godparents of the couple dozen (!) babies being baptized crowded together in front and read aloud prayers that we wrote for our little ones), the entire congregation broke bread together and then headed down a short path to the banks of the Harpeth River, following behind a band of musicians singing gospel tunes. Our priests headed down a steep flight of steps and waded out into the river, each family followed suit, one by one, and then it was our turn to take the plunge:
Our precious James did great! He and his daddy fully submerged in that chilly water, so he is really baptized now:) And after all the babies were sufficiently dunked and dried off and warmed up and changed into dry clothes, we trooped back to the barn, where a huge potluck lunch spread was waiting for us. We feasted, lounged on quilts and chairs, snuggled, chatted, laughed, opened baptism gifts, and even found a tractor to sit on:
What a glorious day! We are so thankful for the gift of James, and humbled that we got to witness his baptism while surrounded by such wonderful family, friends, and church community. Thanks be to God!