 in his death and resurrection. So the symbol of baptism is not the faded, old, crinkled certificate up in the bureau, in our mother's drawer or somewhere at the bureau. It's right now in my heart. It's an indelible sign in me. And even though I might not have gone to church for a long time, even though I may have committed many sins, that baptism is not blotted out. It is what calls out to us to say, let me get my life back together.