In 2011, when I was 18 years old, I got water baptized for the very first time. I remember crying tears of joy getting dunked down in the water. I was making this public statement that I made covenant with God. That I believed in the TRIUMPHANT VICTORY the Messiah has over death. The old me was officially buried in the watery grave and I came up a new creature!
Enjoy today! If you’re not really a believer, go see “I CAN ONLY IMAGINE” and see how God works and how transformative His love is.
Thank you for stopping by, I appreciate it!
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