Sunday was Baptism day.
Sam was a trooper - and woke briefly when he got wet - and didn't even know what was going on.
As I took the little guy back into my arms, and Noah and I returned to our seats, I brushed my cheek up against his little forehead - still wet from the water - and baptism took on a whole new meaning for me.
I understand how much God loves each one of His children - willing to make sacrifices for us. And I'm praising God this week for such a wonderful gift.
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Anna, thanks for sharing this story with us. Through the waters of baptism Sam enters the covenant family that God says he will bless; so that through us, all the rest of the world will find blessing as well. Blessings on your family!
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