I was baptized on a bitter winter day in a creek across from New Hope Baptist Church. Men upstream were heating oil drums of water and would spill them into the creek. As the water made its way to the cement baptismal pool men tested its warmth with a dip of the hand. Upon entering the pool, the preacher dunked me and just like that I was saved ... kind of.
I was baptized on a bitter winter day in a creek across from New Hope Baptist Church. Men upstream were heating oil drums of water and would spill them into the creek. As the water made its way to the cement baptismal pool men tested its warmth with a dip of the hand. Upon entering the pool, the preacher dunked me and just like that I was saved ... kind of.