"When you pass through the waters, I will be with you."
Baby Boy is turning one tomorrow! Wowzers. It's been a big, big year. And there's been a couple of exciting developments for me in the last little while... On Sunday I did something I never thought I'd have the courage to do. I got baptized! God has been prompting me for about 3 years. The idea was scary to me. Ever since I made that decision, months ago, I've been sweating profusely at the idea of me being the center of attention for even a moment. Walking up to the front. Holding a microphone and talking to a huge building full of people. Not just talking, but telling them something very personal. I've never been one for public speaking. Never. So, on Sunday we went to church. I sat and waited until it was time for all the people getting baptized to go up to the front. The waiting was torture! My stomach was doing flips. My emotions were riding the most extreme roller coaster. I thought I might actually puke, or cry, or something. Oh, I felt ill. I prayed