I rise out of the water. I hear clapping, my pastor saying I've been made new. I wipe the water out of my eyes. As I step out, my t-shirt clings to me. I feel different, new, cleaner. I had let Jesus into my heart, but I wanted to show the world I was different. Jesus washed me in the water that day, and I left part of myself in the water. The part that sins, the part that lies. I still sin, but I am also different. I have been washed in the water. ~Lulu~
Are you curious about Baptism? Do you have any questions? Feel free to ask me! ~Lulu~
