Well, I didn't write anything yesterday about what happened on Sunday. I spent my evening with my dear friend Patti and her baby, Audrey. So cute!
And it's past my bedtime again, but I just had to share.
I got baptized on Sunday!
Yes, ME, the 11-year-old Christian got baptized on Sunday.
Here's the short version.
I was baptized as a young child (think 3 or 4) because a friend did it. I didn't become a Christian until a youth retreat when I was 15. I contemplated getting baptized at that time, but eventually decided against it. I think the peer pressures of youth got to me and I felt like people would think I was weird.
But on Sunday Pastor Rick gave an invitation to everyone who had not been baptized could get baptized and through several moments and one special testimony, I walked down the aisle to get baptized for the first time since giving my life to the Lord.
It was such an emotional thing, yet, it was just so matter of fact. I love Jesus and I want everyone to know and I want to be obedient.
The coolest part was that my youngest brother Philip also went to be baptized that morning (neither of us knew the other would be back there) and we got baptized together! It was so cool, a day I will never forget.