Ritual Rebirth in Ancient and Modern Practice

April 8, 2015 in Atonement, Baptism, Heavenly Mother, Jesus Christ, Lani, Old Testament Women, Priesthood, Rebirth, Rites of passage, Savior, Symbolism, Temple

I enjoyed so many beautiful moments in conference last weekend. Part of me wanted to write about Linda K. Burton’s beautiful talk. While listening to her words, my cheeks ran with tears as I was completely overcome by an overwhelming gratitude for the man who has stood by my side and held me up through so much pain and darkness. I also wanted to write about saints and sinners, enduring to the end, and Mother Teresa’s intense battle with darkness.

But this morning I felt impressed to write about something I’ve been wanting to write about for a long time, and I’m not really sure why it has taken me so long to get around to it. What I want to talk about touches on some statements made by a couple of speakers last weekend:

Nothing relative to our time on earth can be more important than physical birth and spiritual rebirth, the two prerequisites of eternal life. –D. Todd Christofferson

To inherit this glory, we need more than an unlocked gate; we must enter through this gate with a heart’s desire to be changed—a change so dramatic that the scriptures describe it as being “born again; yea, born of God.” –Dieter F. Uchtdorf

During my senior year at BYU (2002, holy cow that was thirteen years ago), I completed an internship as a managing editor for an on-campus student journal Studia Antiqua. The journal was the brain-child of Matthew Grey, who was a student and editor-in-chief, and was supervised by S. Kent Brown, director of Ancient Studies at BYU. As part of my “training,” Matt gave me copies of the journal’s first issue, published before I joined the team. I still have my copy of that issue and treasure it. Truthfully, I only really treasure the last article in the issue, containing information I wished I had known before I attended the Provo temple to receive my endowment the previous year. The article I’m referring to is called “Becoming as a Little Child: Elements of Ritual Rebirth in Ancient Judaism and Early Christianity,” by our editor-in-chief, Matthew Grey, now known as Dr. Grey, assistant professor of ancient scripture at BYU.


As D. Todd Christofferson reiterated in conference, God has commanded us to teach our children what it means to be reborn and all of the symbolism involved in it. Until I became acquainted with Matthew Grey’s Studia Antiqua article about ritual rebirth, I didn’t realize that baptism wasn’t the only rebirth ritual we participate in as members of the Church. In ancient Israel there were specific acts performed each time a child was born. Matthew Grey outlined these in his research. These include: 1) a washing with water, 2) an anointing with oil, 3) clothing in a garment, and 4) receiving a name.

Matthew Grey shared excerpts from Ezekiel 16, where the Lord spoke to the people of their original “birth” and the elements that were missing: “And as for thy nativity, in the day thou wast born thy navel was not cut, neither wast thou washed in water to supple thee; thou wast not salted at all, nor swaddled at all” (vs. 4). Then the Lord described how they had been “birthed” of Him through their covenants with Him and how He had provided the important birth rituals they originally lacked: “Then washed I thee with water; yea I thoroughly washed away thy blood from thee, and I anointed thee with oil. I clothed thee also with broidered work” (vs. 8-10).

The scriptures outline a similar ritual rebirth process for High Priests before entering the Holy of Holies on the Day of Atonement each year. At the door of the temple, a priest would be washed with water, anointed with oil, and clothed with sacred attire. This sacred attire included a cap/mitre, also translatable as “turban” (Mitsnepheth in the Hebrew) or “crown” as described by Myers in The Interpreter’s Dictionary of the Bible (see footnote 35 in Matthew Grey’s article). Following the washing, anointing, crowning and clothing, the priest was consecrated to the service of God with the the Divine Name inscribed on a plate of gold fitted on his head: “Holiness to the Lord” (Exodus 28:36-38).

Referring specifically to the anointing aspect of these rituals, Matthew Grey explains: “In most cases, the act of ritual anointing serves to empower or enable the person to do what he was made worthy to do through the washing. In its most common application, anointing with oil was used in the coronation of a king or in the consecration of a priest” (p. 68).

These words from an Ensign article (published two months before I was born) seem particularly pertinent: “In the temple men are prepared for their roles as kings and priests, and women are prepared to become queens and priestesses” (Carolyn J. Rasmus, “Mormon Women: A Convert’s Perspective“). President Joseph Fielding Smith stated, “It is within the privilege of the sisters of this Church to receive . . . authority and power as queens and priestesses” (Daughters in my Kingdom).

Nothing is more important than physical birth and spiritual rebirth Elder Christofferson told us. Our mothers have given us the gift of birth and our first naming. Christ gave us the gift of rebirth through baptism and offered us His name. We may experience other rebirths in our journey upward, but none is more sacred than the rebirth our Heavenly Parents offer to us: a rebirth as kings and queens, priests and priestesses, and the sacred naming given only to those who have overcome the world:

To him that overcometh will I give to eat of the hidden manna, and will give him a white stone, and in the stone a new name written , which no man knoweth saving he that receiveth it (Revelation 2:17).

That Wonderful “Birth” Feeling All Over Again!

February 13, 2012 in Baptism, Birth Stories, Sheridan

This is a guest post by my friend Heather B., a mother of four beautiful, talented, and wonderful children.  🙂

I have wanted to be a Mother for as long as I can remember.  My first word was “baby,” and I was constantly pretending to be a “Mother” as I grew up.

The births of my four children I can say have been the most amazing experiences that I have ever been a part of!!  My favorite part of birth is the moment that I feel the urge to push.  I immediately start crying in excitement that my body will be pushed to the limit, only to bring the most beautiful and amazing little one into the world.  As the doctor hands me my baby, the whole world stops.  Everything around me is blurry and if people are talking it just sounds like white noise around me.  That first look into my newborn babies eyes is one that cannot be explained, but it is definitely an outer body experience that words cannot explain.  Each of my births are like this, not one greater than another, but each special and precious in it’s own special way.

After having these four wonderful birthing experiences in my life, I never thought that there would be a moment that would top these.

My children have started to become older and have had wonderful milestones like being blessed in our church (The Church Of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints, Mormon), going to Kindergarten, losing their first tooth, etc.  Still, the births of my children have been by far the most wonderful event in my life.  Not to say that the other experiences were not amazing, but just different.  I often wondered if anything would top the births of my children.

Well, last year my daughter turned 8 and this is a very special year in our household and in our church.  You see, she was baptized a member in our church.  In the Latter-Day Saint church we are baptized by immersion.  We go completely under the water.

This special day came and as I entered the chapel doors there I saw my daughter.  She was all dressed in white, the biggest smile I have ever seen on her face, and she was skipping down the hall.  I looked at her and she looked at me.  This look was familiar and amazing!!  We embraced and it was such a happy moment.  It was then time for her to be baptized by Scott (my husband).  As he said the baptism prayer I felt overwhelmed.  I know I should have been closing my eyes during this time, but instead I was watching her every move.  As my husband said, “Amen,” he then proceeded to put her under the water to baptize her.

Then it happened, that feeling that I had 8 years ago but stonger!   The “birth” feeling!!  Everything stood still, it was as if she and I were the only ones in the room.  You see,  it was birth all over again, but different.  This was a rebirth for her and in a way for me!!  I felt that feeling again, but stronger!!  For me, to watch my child be baptized at that moment, was the best thing I had ever experienced.  The feeling cannot be explained fully but it was amazing and precious all in one!!!