RoseScented:
Just thinking about how cattle are branded with a specific, indelible, identifiable mark before being set free to wander the grasslands. Later when the individual owners want to claim them at roundup, they will recognize their own from all the others.
Baptism leaves the mark by which Christ will recognize His own adopted children.
This past Sunday during the homily, Father A. looked around saying “The more we come together, the more we learn about each other … you might be surprised how much I know about each one of you.” (Then he pointed right at me, I was sitting near the front.) “What I know about you, is that you are adopted. Yes? What do you say to that?”
I startled and questioned myself, why would he say that. My eyes went to the baptismal font and the poster above it, on which we were asked to record the date of our Baptism. Immediately I understood, and emphatically I answered “Yes!”
“Ah, you get it.” He laughed. “At the last mass we almost had a fight. The last person I asked said no, no, no …”
Yes, I am adopted by Christ, and Baptism left its mark on me, so that Jesus will recognize me as His own.