28/05/2026
Too many preachers tie themselves in knots on Trinity Sunday, reaching for eggs, shamrocks, or clever analogies that only leave people more confused. The Trinity is not a majestic puzzle for the brain to solve. It is the living name of God himself, Father, Son, and Holy Spirit, given as a promise to sinners. Forget the abstractions. Preach the text.
Jesus stands on the mountain with his doubting disciples and declares all authority in heaven and on earth is his. Then he commands them to go and make disciples of all nations by baptising them in the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit. This is discipleship: not moral self-improvement programs or frantic church-growth schemes, but receiving God’s own name in the water of baptism. That name delivers forgiveness, drowns the old Adam, and raises you to new life.
Beware the modern temptation to turn this into a “Great Commission” checklist for building bigger churches. True discipling is not about filling pews through clever strategies, it is about faithfully applying the Triune name to real people who doubt and struggle, just like those first eleven. The preacher’s task is to be a doorkeeper of the kingdom, opening the promise with the Office of the Keys rather than selling spiritual self-help.
And here is the promise for you today: the same Jesus who holds all authority is with you always, to the end of the age. In your baptism you bear the name of the Triune God. He is for you. He forgives you. He will never leave you. Amen.