Christening

The day started a bit too early, with an unhappy R, but fortunately none of the other children seem to have been woken up, so we were able to go back to sleep peacefully until a more respectable hour ๐Ÿ™‚
The morning went quite smoothly, considering how many people were trying to get ready at once; the extra space (and extra bathroom) at this house a definite advantage there ๐Ÿ˜‰ Mamgu decided the apples needed using up, so raided the larder for some mincemeat which also needed using up and made a vegan mincemeat and apple cake (which smelt divine as it cooked and tasted just as good as it smelt!) while B, L and I peeled and grated carrots, toasted pine nuts and crushed garlic (or Daleks) to make carottes rapees.

Somehow we managed to get ourselves and all the necessary things into cars and to the church with plenty of time to spare and tempers pretty much intact. Cups were put out and cakes arranged, the urn put on and readings allocated and practised. It was lovely to see the church filling up with families (there are normally between 2 and 12 children there; today there must have been nearer 40!) and to have a chance to say hello to friends and family – although there were some I know I missed and many I only just managed to say hello to in passing.

The service was lovely. We had requested the old service form, but with a prayer from the new (will get Bob to type it in later) and an advantage of this was that it was typed out rather than needing people to find the right page in a worship book. J read the second set reading (about Jesus blessing the children) and did it beautifully – slow and clear – I was so proud ๐Ÿ˜€ A received a thorough wetting (I have never seen an infant so well and truly baptised!) but accepted it gracefully (I just wish I had had a camera handy to catch her expression at each splash!) and smiled at Robert as he took her round the church to introduce her. When the children left after the ceremony and the second hymn the church felt a little bare and the Sunday school leaders were almost overwhelmed but rallied gamely ๐Ÿ™‚

I handed A to one of her new godmothers and nipped out during the last hymn to get tea and coffee made but was still caught out by the first thirsty (and speedy) members of the congregation. Fortunately one of the first was a good friend who didn’t mind being co-opted to help, so she (wo)manned the teapot while I made coffee and hordes of helpful children handed out cake (no ulterior motives there, I’m sure ๐Ÿ˜‰ ). It was bedlam, but in a friendly way ๐Ÿ˜†

Eventually we got everything more or less cleared away and those who were left were invited to come along to the local godparents’ house for lunch. Lots of lovely food appeared (thank you to all who brought things ๐Ÿ™‚ ) and the children had a whale of a time in the garden enjoying what will apparently be the last sunny day for a while. It was a lovely relaxed afternoon and we ended the day feeling shattered, but deeply blessed that we know so many special people and are lucky enough to call them friends :cheers:
I think leaving the mess at someone else’s house helps too ๐Ÿ˜‰

8 thoughts on “Christening”

  1. I think it was a perfect day. J was really excellent in his reading. A was totally gorgeous. as was the carrot salad – mmmm

  2. No Welsh heritage at all, but my dad likes to embrace wherever he is, so he was the Big Bwana in Africa and now he’s the grandad who lives in Wales he’s Tadcu, which makes his partner Mamgu ๐Ÿ™‚

    Just got a message from the non-local godparents – they had a tyre blow out on the M25 and had to be escorted along the hard shoulder (highways people worried about 8 children being in the wrong place in the dark) and then abandon their landy at services ๐Ÿ˜ฏ

  3. The prayer we asked for (which the minster forgot during the christening bit and then put in the sermon, after the children had left):

    A,
    For you Jesus Christ came into the world;
    For you he lived and showed Godรขโ‚ฌโ„ขs love;
    For you he suffered death on the Cross;
    For you he triumphed over death,
    Rising to newness of life;
    For you he prays at Godรขโ‚ฌโ„ขs right hand:
    All this for you, before you could know anything of it.
    In your Baptism the word of Scripture is fulfilled,
    รขโ‚ฌหœWe love, because God first loved us.รขโ‚ฌโ„ข

    Thanks to Chris and Babs for their iron and Chris for ironing and looking dapper. As Katy said, it wouldn’t have been such a fab day without all the friends and family who were there, and who just mucked in and had a good time.

    J’s passage was this one. Oh and yes, as suggested by Flickr, I do own a suit and even wear it occasionally :).

  4. Fantastic prayer – best bit of the new service, though I also appreciate the switching of the order of baptism and promises (which reflects the sentiments expressed in the prayer – what we do is in response to God).

    Glad it went well; sorry to have missed it.

    I think it’s mostly taid and nain (rather than tadcu and mamgu) up here in the top left-hand corner of Wales, by the way!

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